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lirik lagu the fet factory – mooch (da cloth) & rob gates

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[intro]
godd*mn
these places are rich out here, yo*yo*yo*yo*yo
n*gga, it’s the great, go and stand in line, n*gga
stay in the line, i ain’t got time for you n*ggas today, man
swear to god, yo, where my gun at, man?
yeah, man (yeah, man), yo*yo*yo*yo*yo
make sure you hit that backdoor, n*gga, you know the drill, man
ayo, don’t mind for my sh*t one, three times, man, i hate that sh*t (make sure that [?], word)
worry of me, n*gga

[verse]
yeah (yah)
big bundles of white, this sh*t chocolade (yeah, n*gga)
shoulda put the gold in, tick it up in your pocket (big goose, n*gga)
word to w*lly wonka, my factory get it poppin’ (bring, haha!)
this sh*t left for tappin’ (haha!), we stretch it out for the profit (yeah, n*gga)
won a couple packets, i blast you before you cop it (i might blast you, n*gga, just cop, f*ck outta here, n*gga)
won a fresh piece, i pulled it off, then i chop it
brandy with the whammy, i told her this candy toxic (this sh*t toxic!)
that b*tch turned blue as a berry with cherry stockings (haha!)
did a big bag, start flyin’ like mary poppins (word though [?], n*gga)
her face turned cold but that fetti was from the trumpets (yeah, n*gga, this sh*t hot)
dom peri’, my sh*t legendary
he bought a gram with his daddy, that sh*t hereditary (burnt that for the pops, n*gga, adio’)
he bought a [?], homie, this sh*t necessary
he got marched to god before febuary (that’s word of that, yo)
i let you tour the trap, you packed done already (yeah)
n*gga, we come first, never secondary, n*gga (ah!)

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