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Coochie Island
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YN Jay
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(F**k the fire, we got grease) (It's a Wayne beat) I mean like Free Big Meech, you know what I’m sayin'? (Ooh, it's BlueStrip, baby) Real street n***a, dog My n***a really changed the world, you know what I mean? And it’s, y'all know what time it is? Alright BMF wintertime, black fur coat Bad b*t*h in the club, let me f**k first I can tell by your wrist you don't cut work I be sellin' straight drop, you the type of n***a cut work Bro just quit his job, he said f**k work Fiend called me on the first, got me up first Early bird get the worm, I get up first How you make it to the top, stack it up first You gotta stack that lil' sh*t 'til it add up to a lot of sh*t B*t*h keep callin' while I'm out tryna catch plays, I’m finna block this b*t*h Diamonds hittin’ hard, on my Rocky sh*t Traphouse on Balboa, on my Rocky sh*t All them boogers in your watch, you got a snotty wrist You ain't know your b*t*h f**ked еverybody in the city? You got a thotty b*t*h Tryna build an empirе, on my Ghazi sh*t Gangland talkin’ 'bout it, on my Mozzy sh*t I'm just tryna get rich with my brother like Big Meech and Terry did I'll make my son beat your a**, you got scary kids I ain’t got no babies 'cause I'm scared of kids Like I'm scared to have 'em, you feel me? I ain't tryna have no kids 'cause this world crazy No, I ain't no stepdad, but that's my girl baby Hate drinkin' promethazine, 'cause this sh*t make me more crazy How the f**k you nineteen, but got four babies? Damn That sh*t too crazy I don't like to f**k your main b*t*h 'cause she too crazy Seven and a half pounds strapped in the carseat like a new baby Damn Feel me, I'm just tryna figure out, like, how you n***as— Like, like, they just wanna know, like, how, how, how we doin' this? Free my n***a Baldhead, he like Meech to me (Yeah) Told n***as keep it street and I'll keep the peace (N***as crazy) I can't even touch the pop, it ain't Easter pink (Mmm-mmm) Certified Ghetto Boy, ask Peezy P (Ask my n***a) Trendsetter, Wave Runner, Yeezy sneaks (Go) N***as lookin' sweet to me Break the blender out Dior bubble with the weaves to match Boy, it's wintertime, b*t*hes in a line Chrome Heart, leather crosses on it, you a sinner, huh? (Oh yeah) PUA had you n***as flexin', but you finished now (Finished) Get another pop Lil' pink pill, takin' off, headed to the top Rap gang cakewalk, we was standin' on the block (For real) Heard you got opps, but you f**ked up (Broke as f**k) Diamonds in the watch, bezel chunked up You ain't gettin' money, n***a, shut the f**k up (Shh) Man, it's hard to leave a n***a cut up one on one Do you really wanna go to Coochie Island? Molly and Patrón got the groupies wildin' (Trippin') Throw the bag down for a thousand dollars (Come on) Rose gold presi' look like Thousand Island (Yeah) How I'm fresh as hell, I ain't got a stylist Really lit just like a rapper off that Miley Cyrus If you ain't first, then you n***as last Mansion and a coupe like I'm Ricky Bobby, n***a You know what I'm sayin', man? Lil'-a** n***a, you thought Get your motherf**kin' weight up Not your hate up, n***a Gettin' to this sh*t, gettin' through this sh*t, know what I'm sayin'?
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