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solar freestyle - comethazine lyrics

[intro]
(cook that sh*t up, quay?)
usually i’m counting money on the intro, but i’m getting my d*ck sucked, man (b*tch)
know what the f*ck going on man, you know what it is (b*tch)

[verse]
said she like my odor
yeah, b*tch, this that og cookies, it grew from the solar, yeah
old b*tch, i can be bipolar (yeah)
we not ’bout to argue ho, conversation over (b*tch)
i blew h*lla dough at dover (that’s right)
oh sh*t, that’s your b*tch? bro, i think i know her (aw, yeah)
that’s for sure your b*tch, she got a tattoo on her shoulder
nutted on her tattoo the day that that b*tch came over, yeah (that’s right)
your b*tch even told me that she wanted me to choke her (aw yeah)
i chokе the hoe, did it with my d*ck (that’s right)
every l!ck i hit back thеn, i did it with my stick
i keep a bad hoe, i can never quit
every b*tch i hit be thick and badder than a b*tch (aw, yeah)
i took her out, but boy i didn’t pay for sh*t (no)
all the b*tches i f*ck with already rich
i was balling fast like a motherf*cking pitch (b*tch)
hit*hit a l!ck on christmas, i’m the motherf*cking grinch
take you*take you out the game, meet the motherf*cking bench
b*tch, it’s hench mafia, get a n*gga lynched
wet a n*gga up, leave a n*gga drenched
five finger discount, take a n*gga b*tch
nut all in her mouth, she give you a kiss
.556 wet him up, hm, wash him like a dish
slice a n*gga up, gut him like a fish
percy got the choppa in the audi a6
said she like my odor
yeah, b*tch, this that og cookies, it grew from the solar, yeah
old b*tch, i can be bipolar (yeah)
we not ’bout to argue hoe, conversation over (b*tch)
i blew h*lla dough at dover (that’s right)
oh sh*t, that’s your b*tch? bro, i think i know her (aw yeah)
that’s for sure your b*tch, she got a tattoo on her shoulder
nutted on her tattoo the day that that b*tch came over, yeah (that’s right)
your b*tch even told me that she wanted me to choke her (aw yeah)
i choke the hoe, did it with my d*ck (that’s right)
every l!ck i hit back then, i did it with my stick
i keep a bad hoe, i can never quit
every b*tch i hit be thick and badder than a b*tch (aw yeah)
i took her out, but boy i didn’t pay for sh*t (no)
all the b*tches i f*ck with already rich
i was balling fast like a motherf*cking pitch
hit a l!ck on christmas, i’m the motherf*cking grinch
take you out the game, meet the motherf*cking bench
b*tch, it’s hench mafia, get a n*gga lynched
wet a n*gga up, leave a n*gga drenched
five finger discount, take a n*gga b*tch
nut all in her mouth, she give you a kiss
.556 wet him up, hm, wash him like a dish
slice a n*gga up, gut him like a fish
percy got the choppa in the audi a6
percy got the choppa in the audi a6
[outro]
ayy, know what the f*ck going on, n*gga
comethazine, b*tch n*gga, i’m piped the f*ck up, n*gga
slidin’ and glidin’, n*gga, lamborghini’s and sh*t like that, n*gga
know what the f*ck it is, n*gga, catch the f*ck up, n*gga
*coughing*
ain’t touch the muhf*ckin’ brick in a long time, n*gga
don’t plan on it neither, n*gga *coughing*
you know what i’m saying, and i ain’t never scared, n*gga
believe that, know what i’m saying?
push up, n*gga (b*tch)
what’s popping, quay? holla’ at me

- comethazine lyrics

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