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etsy (41slizzy) - cash cobain, tata & chow lee lyrics

[verse 1: tata]
shawty walk by she got me lookin back, like d*mn
im like d*mn her sh*t fat, like d*mn
nice curves, im in love wit her tats (wit her tats)
she said im s*xy but she got a man (got a man)
i told ha give me ha jack
she actin bad and she throwin up 4
they know im a demon who quick to react
d*mn
and they know im the man
notti boppin im doin my dance
she in the party she thinkin she dancin on me
she dont know that the pole in my pants
she like tata just give me a chance (on bro)
she be askin me how i move slizzy
i dont f*ck wit n*ggas they bе mixy
and she actin bad and she poppin ha titty
call up the mеmbers, they on go
tried to run and got shot in his toe
no soda, but i gotta crush on this b*tch ima hit then ima let her go
me and bro was trappin by the stove
see the ds then we gotta get low
tell ’em opp n*ggas go and get back
they all on my d*ck but they down on the score

[verse 2: cash cobain]
if i can’t bring the pole, i can’t go
[?] five, he jackin the snow
not talkin 41 when im droppin the 4
im jackin the 5, but [?]
movin slizzy b*tch and im wit tata
i see a opp the choppa boom like glah glah
she a slizziana not a baba
a n*gga run up i promise he gon die die
d*mn
and they know im the man
how they mad cus i do what they can’t
and they know i dont beef on the net
see a opp ima score like durant
want the matta so keep on your pants
she be askin me how i move slizzy
keep a bl!ck but h*ll no im not blixky
41 slizzy we got the whole bity
[verse 3: chow lee]
yup, smokin hot, we smellin like runtz
these n*ggas p*ssy they somethin like c*nts
i buy a new gun every 1st of the month
i can’t come inside unless the pole in
my b*tch she tote the metal and she pole dance
she said im super [?] like what is trojan
ironic i up the stick up on a old man
ha
and that n*gga a fan
he thought he could be me but he can’t
all my b*tches in love with my songs
i make b*tches get hot, wet, and damp
she like chow u got me in a trance
she keep askin me why im so s*xy
you ain’t right if you die with the lefty
that chain ain’t right, boy you got it off etsy (ugh)
ew (yup)

- cash cobain tata chow lee lyrics

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