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Joey Bread - Dino Spumoni Swag Lyrics



Joey Bread - Dino Spumoni Swag Lyrics




She packing ass like a fanny pack, and Fannie, may I hit it from the back?
Mother, may I be excused from my bright future?
Jameson to hydrate; I'm pushing carbohydrates
Y'all all heard my tirade; I think I'm still a primate
Hold still, watch this, and wind it
I ain't nobody's side bitch
You're asking who am I bitch?
I'd like to see you try bitch
Spend big on craft beer, I'm a flight risk
I shoot high, but I might miss
Oh, hi, miss. If you had one wish, would it be a breadstick?
'Cause that would be electric, like too much epinephrine
But you would rather get rich, or get yourself a beverage
That might be a stretch, 'cause I'm average, and you got all the leverage
Where is this headed, are you entertained like Cedric?
I'll make it rain like wet it
I'm making gains, like betting
I'll never change, no edits

Dino Spumoni swag
Pinot noir boxed in a bag
808s and the brass
Payment upfront, made out to cash
Dino Spumoni swag
Pinot noir boxed in a bag
808s and the brass
Payment upfront, made out to cash

Imma porterhouse you a crab cake
On a bad date when you got a backache
Ain't no mistake I ain't no cupcake
This ain't no rat race but you should bought a squirrel man
Could've run the world man, could've bought some rural land
But I'm a city slicker spilling liquor on my girls pants
Asking for another chance at writing songs for her romance
So I should make a video and learn a dance?
Smooth like an Oceans heist I keep it tight
Like a burrito done right, every bite
The right size served fresh with kind eyes
I'm a penthouse suite in a high rise
So bittersweet like a soft song by Bright Eyes
Soul of an artist pouring rain on a night drive
Tortured heart martyr and deep down you might find
Your long lost catharsis behind a stolen street sign

Dino Spumoni swag
Pinot noir boxed in a bag
808s and the brass
Payment upfront, made out to cash
Dino Spumoni swag
Pinot noir boxed in a bag
808s and the brass
Payment upfront, made out to cash

When I say, "pasta," you say, "pussy!"
Pasta
When I say, "pasta," you say, "pussy!"
Pasta
When I say, "pasta," you say, "pussy!"
Pasta
When I say, "pasta," you say, "pussy!"
Pasta
Pussy

Dino Spumoni swag
Pinot noir boxed in a bag
808s and the brass
Payment upfront, made out to cash
Dino Spumoni swag
Pinot noir boxed in a bag
808s and the brass
Payment upfront, made out to cash
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She packing ass like a fanny pack, and Fannie, may I hit it from the back?
Mother, may I be excused from my bright future?
Jameson to hydrate; I'm pushing carbohydrates
Y'all all heard my tirade; I think I'm still a primate
Hold still, watch this, and wind it
I ain't nobody's side bitch
You're asking who am I bitch?
I'd like to see you try bitch
Spend big on craft beer, I'm a flight risk
I shoot high, but I might miss
Oh, hi, miss. If you had one wish, would it be a breadstick?
'Cause that would be electric, like too much epinephrine
But you would rather get rich, or get yourself a beverage
That might be a stretch, 'cause I'm average, and you got all the leverage
Where is this headed, are you entertained like Cedric?
I'll make it rain like wet it
I'm making gains, like betting
I'll never change, no edits

Dino Spumoni swag
Pinot noir boxed in a bag
808s and the brass
Payment upfront, made out to cash
Dino Spumoni swag
Pinot noir boxed in a bag
808s and the brass
Payment upfront, made out to cash

Imma porterhouse you a crab cake
On a bad date when you got a backache
Ain't no mistake I ain't no cupcake
This ain't no rat race but you should bought a squirrel man
Could've run the world man, could've bought some rural land
But I'm a city slicker spilling liquor on my girls pants
Asking for another chance at writing songs for her romance
So I should make a video and learn a dance?
Smooth like an Oceans heist I keep it tight
Like a burrito done right, every bite
The right size served fresh with kind eyes
I'm a penthouse suite in a high rise
So bittersweet like a soft song by Bright Eyes
Soul of an artist pouring rain on a night drive
Tortured heart martyr and deep down you might find
Your long lost catharsis behind a stolen street sign

Dino Spumoni swag
Pinot noir boxed in a bag
808s and the brass
Payment upfront, made out to cash
Dino Spumoni swag
Pinot noir boxed in a bag
808s and the brass
Payment upfront, made out to cash

When I say, "pasta," you say, "pussy!"
Pasta
When I say, "pasta," you say, "pussy!"
Pasta
When I say, "pasta," you say, "pussy!"
Pasta
When I say, "pasta," you say, "pussy!"
Pasta
Pussy

Dino Spumoni swag
Pinot noir boxed in a bag
808s and the brass
Payment upfront, made out to cash
Dino Spumoni swag
Pinot noir boxed in a bag
808s and the brass
Payment upfront, made out to cash
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Writer: CAMERON LEE BERKOWITZ
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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Performed By: Joey Bread
Length: 2:36
Written by: CAMERON LEE BERKOWITZ
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