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coke flow - bic fizzle lyrics

[intro: bic fizzle]
(oh, yo b*tch was on this one)
pimpin’ ain’t easy
trappin’ ain’t dead (uh, uh, uh)

[chorus: bic fizzle]
pimpin’ ain’t easy, uh, uh, trappin’ ain’t dead (trappin’ ain’t dead)
get it rich or die tryin’ like 50 (like 50), that’s why i keep one in the head (that’s why i keep one in the head)
sippin’ on wock’, countin’ this bread (wock’)
told her she bad, wantin’ spread her legs (got her wantin’ spread her legs)
you want a body, your cake gettin’ baked (gettin’ baked)
don’t think twice, you’ll lose your head, uh

[verse 1: bic fizzle]
uh, uh, trappin’ ain’t dead, n*gga (ain’t dead), and pimpin’ ain’t easy (and pimpin’ ain’t—)
get rich or die tryin’ like 50 (like—)
why i keep one in thе top my semis
spin back around, go ’til you dizzy
first one lack get hit with a sixty
stop right hеre, don’t panic (don’t panic)
jump out on feet, i ain’t droppin’ a penny
xp loud, stop talkin’ a lot
i’m always boilin’ the pot (i’m always boilin’ the—)
take a bump with a lock in my socks (with a lock in my—)
h*ll nah, ain’t see what i saw (h*ll nah, ain’t see what i—)
he a slime, i’m throwin’ a cross (a cross)
she ain’t mines, i hit her and tossed (i hit her and tossed)
he hit, i seen him fall (i seen him fall)
g sh*t, i’m him, not y’all (i’m him, not y’all)
trappin’ ain’t dead, these n*ggas just talkin’ a lot (just talkin’ a lot)
late night, me and fivi walkin’ the block (walkin’ the block)
no sleep, i ain’t even been watchin’ the clock (i ain’t even been—)
ain’t doin’ no lyin’, i’m keepin’ it raw (i’m keepin’ it raw)
we pullin’ up quick, might shoot out the car (might shoot out—)
hit a right, get on feet, thirty seconds they pop (thirty sec)
put a cap on that boy, i don’t know, hear me out (uh)
he talkin’ too much, n*gga blowin’ my high (blowin’ my—)
[chorus: bic fizzle]
uh, pimpin’ ain’t easy, uh, uh, trappin’ ain’t dead (trappin’ ain’t dead)
get it rich or die tryin’ like 50 (like 50), that’s why i keep one in the head (that’s why i keep one in the head)
sippin’ on wock’, countin’ this bread (wock’)
told her she bad, wantin’ spread her legs (got her wantin’ spread her legs)
you want a body, your cake gettin’ baked (gettin’ baked)
don’t think twice, you’ll lose your head, uh

[verse 2: cootie]
i’m money*spreadin’ down my arm and legs, this bad b*tch with me like havin’ s*x (i love it)
this sh*t on my neck cost an arm and leg, i came from sh*t, i gotta flex
youngin diss and i smoke like, “f*ck n*gga, catch”
your ass better duck if you choke on this sh*t (ooh)
i make your main b*tch throw up the, uh, tool i’m ridin’ with me never switch (tool)
trappin’ ain’t dead, these n*ggas just scared
pop out with somethin’ big, put one in the head (boom)
i ain’t gotta do much, she gon’ open her legs
i’m rtn, my trap never dead (never)
got a cup full of meds, i’m higher than craig
they playin’ it foul, i’m throwin’ a tec (throwin’)
ain’t showin’ my hand, i’m workin’ the decks
still move my pack, boy, trappin’ ain’t dead, n*gga

- bic fizzle lyrics

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