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301 feat. icecooler - flatline mob lyrics

[chorus: icecooler, nadroj]
shortie said she’s so bad (oh she’s so bad)
momma told me get that money get that cash (i get this cash)
pull up and i’m switching lanes i do the dash (i do the dash)
y’all n-ggas hating on me y’all some trash (yeahh)

[verse 1: nadroj]
switch my lane (i switch my lane)
baby why you playin (why you playing)
i got my money right in this game
building my name
and smoking dank
i’m making all these moves my squad we rock balmain
pop these xannies with ur granny
you’re too childish need a nanny
stash my money in my f-nny yeah (yeah)
model b-tch drop her panties
freaky b-tch feed her plan b
got my shooters and we planning yeah

[verse 2: dougleaderofearth]
ay, ay
back the f-ck up fore i go to your body
bagging yo b-tch bro i swear it’s a hobby
tell that lil n-gga come out to the lobby
we pull up with guns yeah b-tch we bout it
they playing games they ain’t winnin
cooking it up in the kitchen
begging for what i be dishin
young n-gga hitting and dippin ay
already know i got this
b-tch bad and topless
skin smooth and chocolate
leave these n-ggas jobless

[verse 3: yo$hi]
r-r-run up i’m gunning
got stacks full of hunnas
i got his b-tch yelling
my n-ggas they hunters
stop all the fronting
young n-gga you nothing
i pulled out the straps
y’all n-ggas did nothing
my n-ggas they crazy they steady trappin
you n-ggas stupid they stay lacking
new boo and i’m breaking her back in
new 40 with a hollow sh-ll
ap shining only time can tell
look at the wrist it flooded your b-tch
look at the wrist rollie my sh-t
designer all on me might just take your b-tch

- flatline mob lyrics

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