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maury - corduroyy lyrics

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[intro]
love been 86ed
f*ck the n*gga that you came with
f*ck the n*ggas that he bang with
we don’t speak the same language
run it up

love been 86ed
f*ck the n*gga that you came with
f*ck the n*ggas that he bang with
we don’t speak the same language
run it up

[chrorus]
cause i got
two malt forties
and a big*time shorty
and these boys my sons n*gga i don’t need maury

[verse 1]
pull up clean to scene
watch ’em all stand for me
one i got tonight
that’s my orange soda shorty

your girl think i’m sweet like i’m zack
or cody
but i stay
in my lane
i don’t shoot like tory
see the picture bigger than ya think
play too many games
it be over in a blink

once you get to hang
learn exactly what i mean
won’t it be a shame
when he sn*tch away your dream

[bridge]
face facts
n*gga backtrack
b*tches bustin’
like a blackjack
and her ass fat

i’m explorin’
like i’m dora
with the backpack
smack that

n*ggas see me trending like a hashtag
@@
baby i’m on fire call me jack jack
blah blah
don dada
big shot
n*ggas think i’m pimping, by the way, iet my lips rock
back then
said i’m talking sweet
and i told her it’s a accent
said she liking me
so she gonna gimme access
accessed
bagged in the past tense
never see me cappin’
always bragging

[chorus]
cause i got
two malt forties
and a big*time shorty
and these boys my sons n*gga i don’t need maury
(look, i’ve had)

[verse 2}
i’ve had
too many girls so they come and they go
they ain’t came for me they just came for the show
the older i get man, the less that i know
getting shorter with patience the more that i grow

she ain’t f*ck with you if she f*ck with the gang
goin’ let her f*ck, she goin’ f*ck up your name
had a bad trip so i’m done with the cane
drugs ‘n white women will f*ck up your brain

king me
crown me
up me
down me
liquor and
white sand
no saudi (yuh)
y’all know sh*t get rowdy
when we here in la county (yuh)

hop in this b*tch and get loose
ain’t gone with yo b*tch if she gone off the juice
n*ggas be dying we live for the noose
so they hanging with me just to hang with the truth

[outro]
two malt 40s and a big*time shorty
i got
two malt 40s and a big*time shorty
i got
two malt 40s and a big*time shorty
i got
and these boys my sons n*gga i don’t need maury

- corduroyy lyrics

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