Lyrics Groceries - Pi'erre Bourne

Yeah
Yeah, yeah
It′s time
So it is

Who you know get the bag like P? (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?
Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?
Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?
Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?

Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?
Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?
Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?
Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?

Like Soulja Boy, got stacks on deck
She too young, won′t pass the Tech
New bitch let a nigga smash like Melee
Her old nigga a square, Wayne Brady
I got racks, nigga, call me Eighty
Smokin' the '80s since I was a baby
Steal your bike and I spray paint it
I′m from the concrete, you from the suburbs
My pockets thicker than peanut butter
Feelin′ like The Wayans, I need my brothers

Chain too cold, bitch, I need some covers
She come home with me, need rubbers
Sent her home, she live with her mother
I'm a hero to her baby brother
Color purple like I′m Danny Glover
My money talkin' funny, it stutter

Who you know get the bag like P? (Yo, Pi′erre, you wanna come out here?)
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?
Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?
Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?
Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?

Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?
Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?
Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?
Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?

When I swerve in the Rover it beep like a bomb
I see the future, I can read my palms
Nigga played out like a CD-ROM
We get high like Cheech and Chong
Purple shit, yeah, look like a plum
Suck on it, yeah, she speakin' in tongues
How you got bread but speakin′ on crumbs?
My chain too bright, your shit dumb

Got some Soss, better get you some
Runnin' it up 'til my legs get numb
Say you a rockstar, really a punk
I got that bass, she shakin′ her trunk
I got that bass, she lettin′ me thump
Lettin' me beat like some African drums
Ballin′ so hard like a play, and-one
'Bout my bread, yeah, I′m 'bout my buns

Who you know get the bag like P? (Yo, Pi′erre, you wanna come out here?)
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?
Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?
Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?
Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?

Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?
Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?
Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?
Who you know get the bag like P?
Get the cash like P? Get it fast like me?

Yeah babe, do you love me?
It goes like that, do you know what I'm saying?
Inside of Pi'erre Bourne′s studio
Steal all my vibes