Cousin Ira's Interlude Songtext

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von No Rap On Sunday

Cousin Ira's Interlude Songtext
Ayo, Ave, come on, man
No rap on Sunday, we vibin'
I'm tryna hear some Marvin Gaye, some Temptations
Shit, throw me a little bit of Stevie Wonder
I'm not jackin' that rap shit today, cuz
Me and shorty on brunch vibes
She don't wanna hear no tough-guy raps
She wanna be in the crib cozy with the candles burnin'
You gotta do somethin' for the cozy girls, cuzzo
I wanna feel like I'm on Tompkins Ave in the summer
You know the vibes
No rap on Sunday, simple