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lirik lagu cassette – chevy woods


(feat. wiz khalifa)

oh you got some friends too
sweet
we’re just like the cookout you know drink a little bit
smoke a few ooh

it’s more than music you n*gg*s think it’s nothing all
got you b*tch on my line is she wishin i call
total looking the sky baby wish on a star
ain’t no mission impossible ’cause my mission accomplished,
ya now rocking with the most underrated
but your main girls favourite
so she invited to a taylor gang event all the champagne poppin
all the 100 dollars spent you no
you never been so i guess not,
they sleepin on a n*gg* like truckers at truck stops
from a dollar so i guess this what the buck stops
pull up like mmmh i need it off the car lot
my diamonds say a lot i don’t talk too much
the wide face big sort of like hockey puck
what up full gang a couple cool chains
tgog that’s how i do
thangs…

[hook:]
you know you rock it with the best little mama
them other niggsa they cool
until i pull up the sucka players suck em from the taylors’
and they like uuh, layy
until a green light, that’s the only way i go
baby you welcome to the cook out
that’s if you wanna go.yaa…

i’m just drinkin creeping
smoking while i’m rapping b*tch
that’s cheifin’ while i’m speaking in the deep end
got my feet in
plus all my n*gg* stacking don’t know what you n*gg*s thinking
brought a couple friends i brought a couple friends so you should meet them
you tired i got some pijamas for you to sleep in
i’m rockin balenciaga the models all give me proper’s
in fashion n*gg*s say i’m light years p*ssing n*gg*s
who wanna grind who got it locked
go ahead and ask these n*gg*s who want my shine
i’m way too boojie for these nasty n*gg*s
i’m rolling up my trees and p*ssed the weed right p*ssed these n*gg*s
’cause you got all your moves from me but you ain’t ask me n*gg*

[hook:]
you know you rock it with the best little mama
the other n*gg* they cool
until i pull up the sucka players suck em from the taylors’
and they like uuh, man
until a green light, that’s the only way i go
baby you welcome to the cook out
that’s if you wanna go… yeah

don’t spill my liquor b*tch
they got a cold i’ll be on some sicker sh*t
like bless you n*gg*s who hated on me
i got that car she in the bed she waiting on me
tryin something yeah you would get a hollow head
let the town talk sheavy get a lot of bread
i’m really bout it and you just playing game
my n*gg*s got a lot of years and they ain’t sayin names
i just pull up on some taylor sh*t
gater sh*t old school player sh*t
just to look in your eye you on some hater sh*t
’cause i’m on my grind on some big jerm skater sh*t
poor some more cups it’s the players ball
you ain’t invited ’cause you ain’t playin at all
you b*tch getting loose… off a cup of juice
i ain’t’ gotta lie sh*t you see the truth
it’s proof

[hook:]
you know you rock it with the best little mama
them other n*gg*s they cool
until i pull up the sucka players suck em from the taylors’
and they like uuh, man
until a green light, that’s the only way i go
baby you welcome to the cook out
that’s if you wanna go yeah


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Disclaimer: lirik lagu cassette - chevy woods adalah properti dan hak cipta oleh pemilik / pencipta, dan disajikan untuk tujuan edukasi, promosi dan untuk penggunaan pribadi.


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