Lumpia ft. E40 Lyrics

Filipinos was right across the street, straight from my house, right up the hill, right down the street, like all my folks used to be over their houses. Moms cooking lumpia

Moms cooking lumpia

Moms cooking lumpia

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Moms cooking lumpia

Moms cooking lumpia

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I roll it like a blunt tho

Kitchen going to pop like we bought the whole Costco

Rest in peace to pops he in heaven in the condos

Shout out my manila killas and my ilocanos

Catch me in the Philippines the crowd be screaming encore

P-lo ordered lumpia but imma need the combo

Imma need some vinegar and add some extra sauce tho

The cabbage wit the carrots and the celery potatoes

Fry dat shit

I'm fried in this bitch

Dank puffs OG got me high in this bitch

E-40 on a track that's some Westcoast shit

ToneBone on the bass nigga blast that shit

Ughhh

I'm so sick with the rap shit

I been chillin on top like I was a blanket

Got so much ice jigga Gucci the jacket

I be telling Kobe when I'm shooting a basket

Kobeeee

Moms cooking lumpia

Moms cooking lumpia

Moms cooking lumpia

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Moms cooking lumpia

Moms cooking lumpia

Moms cooking lumpia

Moms cooking lumpia

Moms cooking lumpia