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go like that - coby sosaa lyrics

(intro)
proposed to the lean i can’t get married to no hoe
proposed to the lean i can’t get married to no hoe
like i’m chapo with the dope

[hook]
proposed to the lean i can’t get married to no hoe
b-tches blowing up my phone like i’m chapo with the dope
came from coogi to designer member begging by that sto
them same hoes that told me no tryna f-ck me cause i’m known
i couldn’t go like that i had to grind and get some mo
i couldn’t go like that these niggas wanna see you fold
i couldn’t go like that i’m from the slums where its real cold
keep yo heater when its cold cause out here you can’t trust a soul

[verse 1]
no i couldn’t go like that got double cups and double hoes
from the slums where its real cold member holes inside my clothes
crackers gave my mama time my family left me on my own
took my brother and my sister i was out here on my own
we was thinking going pro someday balling with the clippers
niggas dying everyday now they out here with them clippers
hoes keep blowing up my phone used to give me dial-tone
now she wanna have my kids i gotta keep my rubber on
you ain’t ran off from the plug the plug sent you to the sto
i ah really take his sack like i’m playing for the colts
all that flexing for them hoes boy you out here looking swole
all these niggas claim they solid realize even metal fold
you ain’t got it on yo own you ain’t got it out ah knot
i told kb ima make it swear i’m getting to the top
from ah freak i want the top from the bank i want my racks
ian never play bout guala cause that’s some i rarely had
alright!
ian f-cking witchall niggas like ah dike jacking cars
i remember we was out here stealing bikes
streetlights we ain’t never gave ah f-ck bout streetlights
and i put that on lil mari can’t go left that shit ain’t right

[hook]

[verse 2]
lost my round to ah round who he thought that was his round
moral of the story stay from round these niggas they ain’t down
none these hoes out here riders so i hit the citgo
smoking gas that citgo ian letting shit go
cops can’t get no info polo socks to polo draws
member i wore knock offs mama won’t be getting that call
saying her baby got knocked off cause i keep my circle small
yeah i keep my circle small i can’t f-ck with you at all
don’t call me fam i’m not yo dawg
that lil pussy got some power keep it watered like ah flower
my guys p-ssed her like a flier
oh i heard you wined and dined her how you fall in that trap
niggas lying on they trap ain’t adding up like some bad math

[hook]

- coby sosaa lyrics

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