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florida to japan - 2gaudy lyrics

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[chorus]
they know i’m the man lil hoe (that’s true)
florida to j*pan lil hoe (no cap)
look at my wrist it’s cold as sh*t, straight up eskimo (brr)
and i ain’t trippin on no b*tch
she gone slip land on this d*ck
that’s yo girl? i plead the fifth, i’m just playin she got hit
up up o’driscoll with this tool stick up
so you best not act a fool
i used to be hot headed now i play it cool
they used to call me peasant now i f*cking rule

[verse]
i be the king of this sh*t lyrically lit
n*ggas be dissing but always be missing
your girl told me you can’t find the cl*t
your girl told me that you broke as sh*t
why you ain’t focusing?
b*tch you got focus, these n*ggas know this
my name synonymous with canon
b*tch i be higher than the moon landing
way back in math i wasn’t understanding
but i knew all the seeds i was planting
got in the booth and then i f*cking ran it
sh*t got rough a n*gga had to sand it
to get that green i kept my feet planted
i took off sincе then i ain’t landed
you ain’t been therе you wouldn’t understand it
[chorus]
they know i’m the man lil hoe (that’s true)
florida to j*pan lil hoe (no cap)
look at my wrist it’s cold as sh*t, straight up eskimo (brr)
and i ain’t trippin on no b*tch
she gone slip land on this d*ck
that’s yo girl? i plead the fifth, i’m just playin she got hit
up up o’driscoll with this tool stick up
so you best not act a fool
i used to be hot headed now i play it cool
they used to call me peasant now i f*cking rule

[verse]
ay, i’m at the rave sipping water with molly
f*cking this white b*tch i think her name molly
aim it at you do*do*do baby shark
i’m in the burb and i don’t need my keys
kicked the hoe out like the end of a lease
i’m bouta send [?] up in belize
came from the west now i’m back in the east
i got a bullet engraved for all of my opps
i turn some powder to wok
i’m finna eat her like dahmer
then shoot a movie like this sh*t dumber and dumber
she hit my phone like she back in the city
hennything possible pass me the henny
she want fashion nova but won’t get a penny
n*ggas tryna sound like me they my siblings
turn up the 808 get this sh*t hitting
she said my heart cold better get you some mittens
denominator n*gga i’m the main factor
looking down while i’m on top of the ladder
i feel like rey mysterio top of the rope
none of my n*ggas will croak
thinking he better then me then go get a rope
let that sh*t hang of your throat
i’m in u.k. with some hoes
honey and oats she telling me cheerio
i put my d*ck in her throat
she say it hurt but i’m tryna see how it go
i got that sh*t for the low
i f*ck with my plug
you n*ggas not really no thugs
ashton kutcher i cannot be [?]
feeling like walter machine in the trunk
brr
[chorus]
they know i’m the man lil hoe (that’s true)
florida to j*pan lil hoe (no cap)
look at my wrist it’s cold as sh*t, straight up eskimo (brr)
and i ain’t trippin on no b*tch
she gone slip land on this d*ck
that’s yo girl? i plead the fifth, i’m just playin she got hit
up up o’driscoll with this tool stick up
so you best not act a fool
i used to be hot headed now i play it cool
they used to call me peasant now i f*cking rule

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