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lirik lagu soccer mom – nicholas craven & boldy james

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[intro]
yeah (uh*huh)
it’s the biggest creature, watelse
(the block ness monster)
blockworks
two*way, deuce, siete
the mafia way, yeah
(standing taller than big foot)
mr. jacksonville
where we at? watelse
(it get gargantuan)

[verse 1]
free my n*ggas twenty*three*and*one and never see the sun
brodie just came home
two years parole but still he keep his drum
police wanna read my rights
i’m just trying to feed my son (gang gang)
227, concreatures, n*ggas know that we them ones
jackboys wanna tie me up, wish they could duct tape us
all this money i keep counting up, sh*t got them frustrated
audemar rose, fully blowed, i had to touch bases
all my cars, clothes, jewelry, and my hoes updated
n*gga flossing like he smashing brickies, he be pump faking
all the choppers came with ass and titties, this a rump shaker
up dracy, what’s shaking? i dare you jump brazy
said he wanna try my necklace on, tell him to come take it
left titi the etches on the plate after i’m done scr*ping
know i tolerate no disrespect, it won’t be none taken
brick of eukanuba cut, 101 dalmatians
on the westside with a team of shooters like it’s dub nation
[chorus]
crash course in moving icks, this sh*t like stocks and bonds
i had the dashboard doing tricks in that soccer mom
he get them 5 for 100, told him that’s not a bargain
i’m all about the money, all about a profit margin
told him he paying too much, the ticket i could beat it
i run game, so when it’s ran on me, i could peep it
it ain’t no secret gimme got shot up and blew to pieces
gimme what you got, what you don’t got, you can keep it

[verse 2]
i’m sharecropping, cotton picking with the mary poppins
100 off of one play, that’s a sundae with the cherry toppings
big 580 in the driveway and i barely wash it
sis the boss, so if she set it off, nah i don’t care to squash it
been coaching shooters all my life, i feel like perry watson
send them grinches down your chimney hitting, trying to tear your stocking
i’ll shoot the durag off your head and leave your hair with blotches
gang like the marine corps, now i got military options
the agent that still on my case, i know somewhere he watching
me and my three b*tches, when we finish, they gon’ share my johnson
my right pocket look like it grew up somewhere in compton
plug took the light socket, now i’m too up to care who plotting
watching my moves, n*gga must got a staring problem
just me and m, iced up in the coupe with that aaron rodgers
head of a drug ring, the opposite of harry potter
no free felony favors, got to profit off of every dollar
(lets get this money)
[chorus]
crash course in moving icks, this sh*t like stocks and bonds
i had the dashboard doing tricks in that soccer mom
he get them 5 for 100, told him that’s not a bargain
i’m all about the money, all about a profit margin
told him he paying too much, the ticket i could beat it
i run game, so when it’s ran on me, i could peep it
it ain’t no secret gimme got shot up and blew to pieces
gimme what you got, what you don’t got, you can keep it

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