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Coochie Allstar Game
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YN Jay
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Catch a goofy lacking on the strip knock his top off Ya foreign got a note, ain’t pay ya bill now the car stop (repo) They say that n***a capo always walk around with large knots My n***as still kickin in them doors f**k a hard knock 223’s have a Christian praying up to Allah All you see is benzes flashing like you watching shottas (bloodclaat) If you see me at a red light, crackers prolly stopped us Free my n***a doing fed time he was always glocked up (glitttt) Most you n***as always posting poles ain’t never popped nothing (nah) The same n***as that get it up’d on em, then tell the cops something What you know bout sleeping wit semis waking up cause cops coming (what you know about that) What you know bout playing them trenches waking up cause Glocks bussing (Glocks bussing) I remember days when i would sit around playing 2k now wе counting blues and drilling now They love it whеn We pull up to the spot and got the ceiling down She hate me cause I told her she a thot get out my business now Heard that he a stand up n***a, let me sit him down My Michigan n***a told he me he low ok I’ll ship it now Been doing SBA’s all day I heard it’s hitting now (hitting now) Her coochie getting popped all ways when it’s liquor out (liquor out) Pour the remy on her coochie got it dripping down (dripping drown) Pour the remy in her coochie let me sip it out (let me sip it) Nah I’m cappin b*t*h I heard that you a stripper now We some coochie scouts but that coochie done been around Call my n***a YN Jay when I’m in the town, told him that I need the fattest coochies and he sent them down Asked them if they take cashapp , they said send it now Bro ain’t never paid for the coochie but he spending now Call my n***a YN Jay when I’m in the town, told him that I need the fattest coochies and he sent them down Asked them if they take cashapp , they said send it now Bro ain’t never paid for the coochie but he spending now I just hopped off the greyhound from a Pill run I ain’t play at the playground I had a real gun Used to shoot at n***as everyday,that was real fun She can’t really suck d**k like that,she got a lil tongue I had to call my brother jay he a coochie scout, Rex was the first one in da hood to bring ruchies out Lyrical put on a hard beat, I bring the lil Tunechi out me My momma drink lean,the only one can get a deuce up out me I can’t let another n***a talk loose around me I’m a crack baby, used to pop n***as That’s the truth about me How the f**k them n***as looking for me, I’m at Truth prolly Throwing money standing on the table in my booth prolly I don’t supposed to carry guns n***a I’m a felon But I got a gun on my hip I hope you ain’t tellin Imma short you every time ya come cop I hope you don’t scale it Lou found some Wok and ain’t sell me a drop man i’m so jealous I’m a Ghetto boy b*t*h, can’t you see the chain Put a hole in his melon with the ‘K’, I can see his brain My lil b*t*h pu**y get so wet, it don’t need to rain Made so much pape, I can’t stay the same Imma need to change Even when I ain’t have sh*t, I let ‘em keep the the change Monkey nuts on the ‘AR’ I don’t need to aim Dropped so many shots before I stopped, the police had came Why you need my my government bro Rio da Yung OG my name Louie Ray: Yea (f**k) ok aiigh Rio da Yung og : (Ghetto boy sh*t Mmm mmm m you know what the f**k going on, it’s rio da yung OG, waddup capo) You ain’t gotta know my govern .. aiiiiight you ain’t gotta know my numb aiiigh You ain’t gotta know my government bro it’s on my chain You can leave me in the streets Bet my nuts hang , imma try to catch up hit him close ra- Imma try to catch up with the n***a hit him close range I can break the bag down or sell the whole thang The watch that I just bought today cost a whole thang My b*t*h look straight, but even better with the nose ring Her Cat too wet, Id rather stand in the cold rain A thousand dollars and 2 thousand dollars for the shoe game n***as still playing NBA- (aiight I’m next) n***as playing NBA jams, but this a new game I can jump a dunk from half court this ain’t 2k I can jump a dunk from half Court this ain’t 2k Fake n***a blow him off the top like a toupee(SHIIIT!) (f**kK!) I ain’t beans but I shot him in his hand he usually roll weed with When you out here in Cali wit me n***a you don’t need sh*t ! I ain’t blood but I’m from the mud, and you don’t believe sh*t You got a gun and start playing tough, you never seen sh*t This the the 4th wall watch, you know it’s weed in the whip I think I do but then again I don’t need me a b*t*h (b*t*hH!) (Drac- drac- ) Drac with a drum, when I shoot I don’t aim for sh*t Jay got me using auto tune, I can’t sing for sh*t A n***a used to be the open act, now I’m the main event I just f**ked my b*t*h and her friend, that’s an entanglement Drank got a n***a moving slow, but I’m driving fast You ain’t never sold a whole brick, with yo lying ass Multiply this subtract twice, this dividing class Plastic pints f**ked up my life i gotta find glass I’m still trynna f**k Keri Hilson with her fine ass It’s f**ked up my brother got indicted for a dime bag Smoke 60 woods with yo b*t*h, made her mind crash McClaren got 300 on the dash , I’m finna fly pass Out in Cali making all grease it’s just me and monk Ran outta bullets for my Glock, imma bring the pump Louie bought 10 Percocets, told him leave me one I can’t find a b*t*h to save my life imma breed me one (f**k!) (aiigh we gonna do it like that ok) I’m on level 70 when you see me up, why the f**k you (ahhhh) Why the f**k you get down on ya mans you ole greedy butt Freak b*t*h tried to steal from you You ole greedy butt I don’t want no f**king Hellcat, I want a Bentley truck (Aaaaaaaaah) and it’s coming too I want mines in all 20’s and I’m thumbing through Damn this b*t*h walls wide open , this b*t*h coochie poo b*t*h I gotta f**k yo friend with you if she coming too Yo bestfriend ain’t sh*t, you ain’t nothing too Stack money for a n***a like me, it ain’t nothing to it Everybody on the bench a shooter AHHHHH Everybody on the bench shooting they get buckets too I can throw a Allie I can shoot I can dunk it too n***a f**k yo followers I got a hundred too Riding with with a hundred something thousand like a hundred too Even if I’m on a water bed I’m not comfortable, you surviving off unemployment you a monthly dude
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