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Bob - Cranberry Moon Walk Lyrics

If we gonna smoke gotta do it out a jar!
If we gonna ride gotta drop the top on the car
I pull over to the side, you don’t mind if I play my guitar
We’re just staring at the stars trying figure out who we are
Oh cranberry moon walk (moon walk)
Cranberry moon walk (cranberry moon walk)!

This shit amazing, seventeen chips gotta calculate it
Paid for tuition, that’s a graduation
Killing through the presidents, that’s assassination
Uh I smoke a half, I make her
Bang that bitch and her baby make up
Look, I ain’t no baby maker,
She was hanging so tight I had to amputate her like uh
I got shit to do
Ball up, pour up, twist a few!
But hey I’ve been running this shit so long
I’mma fuck around and blow out a hit or two
Like uh, that’s a workout
Can twerk so hard, she can twerk out
And I swear this freak bitch ride my wave so long
She know how to surf out!

If we gonna smoke gotta do it out a jar!
If we gonna ride gotta drop the top on the car
I pull over to the side, you don’t mind if I play my guitar
We’re just staring at the stars trying figure out who we are
Oh cranberry moon walk (moon walk)
Cranberry moon walk (cranberry moon walk)!

I’m throwing that long back at yo baby mama
I’m smoking that alien, I call that Osama
I got my own lane but I ain’t got no genre
I’m shitting on niggas, you might need a plunger
Uh, no I ain’t no worries
No drama, no drama, no drama, no drama
Uh and I’m whipping that Rari
E Honda E Honda E Honda E Honda!
Hey, and we deep like 300
From the East side, yes, I keep it 100
Go! And my weed hydroponic
That chronic that chronic that chronic that chronic!
Smoke!
Anything you done did
Yes, I’ve done it, I’ve done it, I’ve done it, I’ve done it!
Go! And they think that they do
But don’t want it, don’t want it, don’t want it, don’t want it!

If we gonna smoke gotta do it out a jar!
If we gonna ride gotta drop the top on the car
I pull over to the side, you don’t mind if I play my guitar
We’re just staring at the stars trying figure out who we are
Oh cranberry moon walk (moon walk)
Cranberry moon walk (cranberry moon walk)!

Watch me put in work
Yeah, I put in work
Got these niggas mad
Cause I get it first
Get yo feelings hurt
Bet yo feelings hurt
Got these niggas mad
When they see that work!

If we gonna smoke gotta do it out a jar!
If we gonna ride gotta drop the top on the car
I pull over to the side, you don’t mind if I play my guitar
We’re just staring at the stars trying figure out who we are
Oh cranberry moon walk (moon walk)
Cranberry moon walk (cranberry moon walk)!