Cranberry Moon Walk Lyrics - Underground Luxury - B.o.b.

If we gon smoke gotta do it out a jar 

If we gon ride gotta drop the top on the car 

I pull over to the side, you don't mind if I play my guitar 

We're just starin at the stars tryna figure out who we are 

Oh cranberry moon walk 

Cranberry moon walk 

This shit amazing, 17 chips gotta calculate it 

Paid for tuition, that's a graduation 

Killin through the presidents, that's assassination 

Uh I smoke a half, I make her 

Bang that bitch and her baby make up 

Look, I ain't no baby maker 

She was hanging so tight I had to amputate her like uh 

I got shit to do 

Ball up, pour up, twist a few 

But hey I've been runnin this shit so long 

I'mma fuck around and blow out a hit or two 

Like uh, that's a workout 

Can twerk so hard, she can twerkout 

And I swear this freak bitch ride my wave so long 

She know how to surf now 

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If we gon smoke gotta do it out a jar 

If we gon ride gotta drop the top on the car 

I pull over to the side, you don't mind if I play my guitar 

We're just starin at the stars tryna figure out who we are 

Oh cranberry moon walk 

Cranberry moon walk 

I'm throwin that long back at yo baby mama 

I'm smoking that alien, I call that Osama 

I got my own lane but I ain't got no genre 

I'm shittin on niggas, you might need a plunger 

Uh, no I ain't no worries 

No drummer, no drama, no drummer, no drama 

Uh and I'm whippin that Rari 

E Honda E Honda E Honda E Honda 

And we deep like 300 

From the east side, yes I keep it 100 

Go and my weed hydroponic 

That chronic That chronic That chronic That chronic 

Smoke! 

Anything you done did 

Yes I've done it I've done it I've done it I've done it 

And they think that they do but don't want it don't want it don't want it don't want it 

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If we gon smoke gotta do it out a jar 

If we gon ride gotta drop the top on the car 

I pull over to the side, you don't mind if I play my guitar 

We're just starin at the stars tryna figure out who we are 

Oh cranberry moon walk 

Cranberry moon walk 

Watch me put in work 

Yea I put in work 

Got these niggas mad 

'Cause I get it first 

Get yo feelings hurt 

Bet yo feelings hurt 

Got these niggas mad 

When they see that work 

Watch me put in work 

Yea I put in work 

Got these niggas mad 

'Cause I get it first 

Get yo feelings hurt 

Bet yo feelings hurt 

Got these niggas mad 

When they see that work 

If we gon smoke gotta do it out a jar 

If we gon ride gotta drop the top on the car 

I pull over to the side, you don't mind if I play my guitar 

We're just starin at the stars tryna figure out who we are 

Oh cranberry moon walk 

Cranberry moon walk 

Uh and I'm whippin that Rari 

E Honda E Honda E Honda E Honda 

Uh and I'm whippin that Rari 

E Honda E Honda E Honda E Honda