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lirik lagu cajun couyon – $lim gucci

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[intro]
d*mn guwop
put your head on my shoulder
hold me in your arms, shoulder
hold me in your arms
yeah

[chorus]
come in with static
i’m on that huey with my baggage
me and that loose leaf is too lavage
feeling they knew me with that package, uh
tell ’em that young boy hot now
sick sun on that blackout
on that sick run, i might deploy (put your head on my shoulder)
couple 30 millis for they decoy, then i rock out
higher than you or giraffe p*ssy
talking that talk get yo ass whoopin’
me and my team on the same page with the ak, feel like payday
’cause my nuts out
rampage when them guns out
jazz made, call up lil gage
if i wantеd him handled, he got it (put your head on my shouldеr)
no problem, yeah, we getting toxic, uh

[verse]
slow down, i just re upped from that o mound, uh
oh, you wanna throw down?
lemme just pour up for my home town
put my head on my girl shoulder
’cause this world just stay getting colder
i’m just a lil boy with my feelings
tryna play hard and not feel it, uh
feel like lil troy, ballin’
let all them junkies go call me
smoking that blunt, no coughing
dreaming ’bout slim in that coffin’
i’m on that 700th block
see that it’s red, don’t stop
sick of that goodnight look
tell you it’s dead o’clock
[bridge]
(put your lips next to mine)
jump in that
jump in that
jump in that (uh, uh, uh)
jump in that
jump in that
jump in that (uh, uh, yeah)
jump in that
jump in that
jump, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
come in with static
i’m on that huey with my baggage
me and that loose leaf is too lavage
feeling they knew me with that package, uh
tell ’em that young boy hot now
sick sun on that blackout
on that sick run, i might deploy (put your head on my shoulder)
couple 30 millis for they decoy, then i rock out
higher than you or giraffe p*ssy
talking that talk get yo ass whoopin’
me and my team on the same page with the ak, feel like payday
’cause my nuts out
rampage when them guns out
jazz made, call up lil gage
if i wanted him handled, he got it (put your head on my shoulder)
no problem, yeah, we getting toxic, uh
[outro]
(put your lips next to mine dear)
(hold you close [?] baby)
(put your head on my shoulder)
(hold me in your arms, baby)
(squeeze me oh so tight)

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