Vanilla by B-Role Lyrics
Vanilla
[Chorus: Kimball Roberts]
You're smooth like penicillin (Baby)
You're sweet like a vanilla (Ice)
[Verse 1: Kimball Roberts]
You took me to the hospital on saturday night
Had one shot too many but I'm still looking tight
I'm in a paper towel but I'm wearing a tie
I'm kinda scared of living but I don't wanna die
I'm about to see
What it's gonna be
Living on the street
With a bag on my shoulders
Just because I'm crazy
No I'm insane
Doesn't mean
You can't trust the things that I told ya
Yesterday was the last time you got to call me crazy, baby
How come you can't keep yourself from checking on me lately, baby
Four cars pulled up, so we split into the night
I was burning rubber, tearing holes into my Nikes
Rolling off the gas while we cycle way on bikes
Six speed pipe got you grippin at your side
[Chorus: Kimball Roberts & Smoking Section]
You're smooth like penicillin (Baby)
You're sweet like a vanilla (Ice)
She said I'm her apple
I said don't tempt me
Servant for my serpent
Baby, Sarah Dempsey
[Verse 2: Smoking Section]
Four cars pulled up, so we split into the night
I was burning rubber, tearing holes into my Nikes
Rolling off the gas while we cycle way on bikes
Six speed pipe got you grippin at your side
Hold me back, cause im boutta snap
All these fake fuckers on the beat I still believe in rap
Fake friends smiling through their teeth I gotta watch my back
Fake news crawling through my ears I still believe in facts (fax!)
The ones who claim they love you
They don't really give a shit
Not your mama, not your bestie
Definitely not your bitch
I'm fresher than ziploc
Meaner than Hitchcock
Steal the game like a pickpock
Rub your girl with my big cock
Run up like bop bop bop
You took me to the hospital on saturday night
Had one shot too many but I'm still looking tight
I'm in a paper towel but I'm wearing a tie
I'm kinda scared of living but I don't wanna die
[Chorus: Kimball Roberts & Smoking Section]
You're smooth like penicillin (Baby)
You're sweet like a vanilla (Ice)
She said I'm her apple
I said don't tempt me
Servant for my serpent
Baby, Sarah Dempsey
[Chorus: Kimball Roberts]
You're smooth like penicillin (Baby)
You're sweet like a vanilla (Ice)
[Verse 1: Kimball Roberts]
You took me to the hospital on saturday night
Had one shot too many but I'm still looking tight
I'm in a paper towel but I'm wearing a tie
I'm kinda scared of living but I don't wanna die
I'm about to see
What it's gonna be
Living on the street
With a bag on my shoulders
Just because I'm crazy
No I'm insane
Doesn't mean
You can't trust the things that I told ya
Yesterday was the last time you got to call me crazy, baby
How come you can't keep yourself from checking on me lately, baby
Four cars pulled up, so we split into the night
I was burning rubber, tearing holes into my Nikes
Rolling off the gas while we cycle way on bikes
Six speed pipe got you grippin at your side
[Chorus: Kimball Roberts & Smoking Section]
You're smooth like penicillin (Baby)
You're sweet like a vanilla (Ice)
She said I'm her apple
I said don't tempt me
Servant for my serpent
Baby, Sarah Dempsey
[Verse 2: Smoking Section]
Four cars pulled up, so we split into the night
I was burning rubber, tearing holes into my Nikes
Rolling off the gas while we cycle way on bikes
Six speed pipe got you grippin at your side
Hold me back, cause im boutta snap
All these fake fuckers on the beat I still believe in rap
Fake friends smiling through their teeth I gotta watch my back
Fake news crawling through my ears I still believe in facts (fax!)
The ones who claim they love you
They don't really give a shit
Not your mama, not your bestie
Definitely not your bitch
I'm fresher than ziploc
Meaner than Hitchcock
Steal the game like a pickpock
Rub your girl with my big cock
Run up like bop bop bop
You took me to the hospital on saturday night
Had one shot too many but I'm still looking tight
I'm in a paper towel but I'm wearing a tie
I'm kinda scared of living but I don't wanna die
[Chorus: Kimball Roberts & Smoking Section]
You're smooth like penicillin (Baby)
You're sweet like a vanilla (Ice)
She said I'm her apple
I said don't tempt me
Servant for my serpent
Baby, Sarah Dempsey