Santos Santana - OEDIPUS lyrics

you gonn' get beaner for dinner you gonn' get beaner for dinner you made of gold Im a winner you made of gold Im rey midas all of my girls they be older madonna cougars like its a savana, young ones dont even like prada thats why I might f** ya mama thats why she wore her pijama yah f** you there no prima donna, f** her there's cream in her dona I like my p**y mignon I eat gourmet and you don't hes got a bun in the oven, but all the flour is mine all of these ovens they talking sh** all of them lie non of them fly But I still gotta get one before I'm 31 I f** your astronaut wife, I f**ed your astronaut daughter feel 21 'cuz in bed I just slaughter you might come in just don't bother outta your mother ok outta the gutter we were just like bread and bu*ter you don't like dick your a mother my name is fred Imma cut her she ain't a ho but I bought er yeah I like whisky with water high all the time that's my motto I'm an alcoholic prick, if you morty call me rick oh you leaving? Imma get to hoes to do coke off my dick i just want some diamonds shining on my front, gold teeth drive thru buy my weed like in oregold beach maybe you will date me with a chain and front ball beaner you just need me to have money I can see in your demeanor Stoned Boys Club clothing we gonn' play in your arena man we eating way to fast I already want some dinner now I'm popping percs, 'cuz it's in a future song and I'm wasting money tryna' take cute girls off these thongs just go for the ones who ask for nothing yah they all thots Even though I said, no more hoes and dope in future songs all these b**hes wear black, nike witches wear adidas I am wearing sneakers 'cuz I run game with these b**hes y'all dream three hundred Chrysler but I want a bently I just f** your b**h and she told me boy dont go gently you gonn' get beaner for dinner you gonn' get beaner for dinner you made of gold Im a winner you made of gold Im rey midas you made of gold Im rey midas you gonn' get beaner for dinner [?]