Uploaded December 2021 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago

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I couldn't decide whether to cover Sum 41's Fat Lip or @bbnomoney's edamame this week, so I did both! I had to record the instruments way faster than the original, but that's what punk is all about anyway yeah?

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FAT LIP x EDAMAME LYRICS

Balls hanging low while I pop a bottle off a yacht
Chain swanging, cling clang, and it cost a lot
Bitch, I'm always after gualla, yeah and you are not
Badass B, keep on going 'til you hit the spot, woah

I'm a big bag hunter with the bow
She got a big bad dumper, drop it low
Momma called me and she happy with the growth
Never ever fold for a thottie, that's an oath

I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity and back down

Just popped a kidney, I bought a million options of the stock
And I stopped doing the green
Man, I rock arenas, bringing the peace and bumpin' that Pac
In the car, pretending I got all the eyes on me
Got a bad baby and she's independent
Too many people older than me that's seeking attention
When they warned me 'bout the goofies, man I shoulda listened
And the smell of the money my strangest addiction, uh

She tip for dick
I let her lick
I had to dip
I'm off a 5th
Am I rich now?
I bought a whip
I paint it pink
It drive itself
The fuck you think?
Yeah, I'm rich now

Hey little mamma, yeah, you heard about me?
I'ma pop you like a pea, yeah, edamame
Yeah, I feel so hot like I'm chilling on the beach
Yeah baby in the sun like the Teletubbies

I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity and back down

I'm a big bag hunter with the bow
She got a big bad dumper, drop it low
Momma called me and she happy with the growth
Never ever fold for a thottie, that's an oath

Don't count on me
To let you know when
Don't count on me
I'll do it again
Don't count on me
It's the point you're missin'
Don't count on me
'Cause I'm not listenin'

I've been in the club and taking shots
If you got your mask off in the photo you getting cropped
Hoppin' out the function, the CVS is like a block away
Bought a moisturizer, my ice cold, it's drying my face

Don't need that VVS, my ice is fake, your life is fake
I choose to do it for my pocket's sake
You basing your opinions on what the major says
I renovate the bad energy, I erase, uh

Yeah, I don't really ever wanna talk, talk, talk, talk
Only really ever want the top, top, top, top
Guess I'm going back to the sock, sock, sock, sock
Least this money never really stop, stop, stop, stop

I don't wanna waste my time
I'ma pop you like a pea, yeah, edamame
I'll never fall in line
Yeah, baby in the sun like the Teletubbies and back down

Balls hanging low while I pop a bottle off a yacht
Chain swinging, cling clang and it cost a lot
Bitch, I'm always after gualla, yeah and you are not
Badass B, keep on going 'til you hit the spot, woah

I'm a big bag hunter with the bow
She got a big bad dumper, drop it low
Momma called me and she happy with the growth
Never ever fold for a thottie, that's an oath

#edamame #bbnomula #sum41 #punkcover #poppunkcover #poppunkversion #edamamecover