Domestic Dog

Atmosphere

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    Hahaha, yo did you see that?
    Yo she pushed her cart right into that Escalade
    Hahaha

    Women at the bar want to be a star
    Stop her on the street, she thinks you a freak
    It's illegal to flirt when we at work
    So nowadays I score at the grocery store

    You are what you eat, no pretending to be
    So I push my cart like an extension of me
    Bump, bump, nope I can't fund
    I'm the one that's probably gonna hit your cart more than once
    Like "Excuse me, sorry, I didn't see you there
    Yeah, I didn't see you there, with your pretty hair
    In the condom isle, with your awesome smile
    Tomorrow we should watch Lost, hang out a while"
    She's got cheese, can't tell if it's cheddar
    But you did see the way she held them bell peppers
    Clean enough to put soymilk in the potbelly
    Skank enough to buy sushi from the hot deli
    It's ok though, butter and mangos
    Down at the cold isle, organic tomatoes
    Even the chain stores attract angels
    Old food, safe way, traitor jokes, rainbow
    Nipples erect in the ice-cream section
    Steam up the glass and steal my breath
    And you know damn well I'ma bring the dick
    Call me the coolay man and sing my shit (oh yeah)

    Women at the bar want to be a star
    Stop her on the street, she thinks you a freak
    It's illegal to flirt when we at work
    So nowadays I score at the grocery store

    Yeah, yeah
    Actually I would like a few samples
    Alright?
    Thank you

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    Women at the bar want to be a star
    Stop her on the street, she thinks you a freak
    It's illegal to flirt when we at work
    So nowadays I score at the grocery store

    Yeah, yeah, we've all heard the old phrase
    Felt like the start of a mid-eighties porn tape
    Both of us reach for the last box of corn flakes
    Headphones kickin, she was listening to Ghostface
    Nah baby, go ahead and cop them shits
    I'll just settle for a box of kicks
    Turned off the iPod to talk
    I don't know what she said, I was watching her lips
    Pressing P interrupted by the culprit
    She had no idea that I was shopping with a full clip
    So many bullets, she should have been insulted
    But she didn't, that's all that matters isn't it? No bullshit
    Flow and swerve through my chosen words
    Miss pumpin power to open hers
    Yeeeah I be chilling by the frozen deserts
    And if this don't work, I'm going to church

    Women at the bar want to be a star
    Stop her on the street, she thinks you a freak
    It's illegal to flirt when we at work
    So nowadays I score at the grocery store

    Nah, nah, nah, paper, paper
    Nah for real put it in the paper bag
    With handles, handles!

    Women at the bar want to be a star
    Stop her on the street, she thinks you a freak
    It's illegal to flirt when we at work
    So nowadays I score at the gro-gro-gro

    Women at the bar want to be a star
    Stop her on the street, she thinks you a freak
    It's illegal to flirt when we at work
    So nowadays I score at the grocery store

    Uh, excuse me
    What? Yeah what's your? Sarah, yeah Sarah
    Could you do me a favour and uh, could you put the eggs on top?
    Wooo...

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