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fur coat - kyle wildfern & martin sole lyrics

[intro]

[verse 1: kyle wildfern]
’04 ford explorer full of real sinners
fur coat weather for winter, my winners are with it
snap of the fingers, leave bodies littered in long rivers
leopard fur coat, give your blonde sisters the cold shivers
fur coat, flow cold, wrist, neck, all gold
your mother sold to the highest bidder
we never missed her, mister
(good lord)
these verses are all scriptures
but more godly, too big bodied to squeeze in a new bugatti with john gotti
gadafi, get off me
militant, marcus garvey’s army at arm reach, they bother to taunt me
fat boy doing pilates at your pool party
who’s probably using true karate as a new hobby, training with mr. miagi, kicking it
manoeuvre with peruvians
kick, kicking the safe where he keeps the rubies in
my boys an indian prince, make sure he keeps the rupees spent
the loosie stench on the chinchilla trench with the uzi scent

[hook: kyle wildfern]
’04 ford explorer full of real sinners
fur coat weather for winter, my winners are with it
snap of the fingers, leave bodies littered in long rivers
leopard fur coat, give your blonde sisters the cold shivers

[verse 2: kyle wildfern]
it’s hard not to act hard, when you were given this body of a rap god
karate get you waxed off, waxed on
this right arm will dismember your black guards
this left arm will slap your dad’s mom out her phat farms
running with a bad mob…of fellas
don’t carry choppers, will propeller kick your melon and deeply damage your melanin
have the secretary, let them in
gentlemen dressed genuine
settlements from connecticut
from bike peddling on that bmx that your friend would get
to now c0ke peddling with rough riders
idolise dmx
sharkeisha your little brothers 3ds
uppercutting the bus driver, front of all the drug buyers that run by us, come buy this
fur coat wearing providing pro fighters but don’t mind us
you’ll get thrown up in that lion’s den, by talking about my lion’s then
or you’ll get dumped into the trunk of that ford that we’re right up in
we’ll ride up in

[hook]

[verse 3: kyle wildfern]
as the plot thickens and cops listen, the clocks ticking
parked tinted lincoln, we all in it with dark linen, bad decisions
king pin in my own kingdom
if you ain’t making the cut then i’m making my own incisions
good riddance, gold pendants, pen this is some good writtens
good with it, my apprentice got off from his long sentence
life lessons from nice felons
weapons for the vengeance with the fur coat entrance
whole coast threatened, messed with the menaces
eternal heaven, return no message
your circle’s second, verbal wreckage
thesaurus, see the sin in him, sending em
sipping sprite with the medicine, i’m more menacing
dark melanin specimens, reckless rhetoric
turned veterans
middle finger gestures
reverence, known for taking souls, a bunch of exorcists
dark testaments, closet’s fur coats, mostly skeletons
elephants fit in the trunk
this is the genesis

[hook]

[verse 4: kyle wildfern]
sorry ms. jackson…
got your son’s niece down on yonge street in her undies
if she ain’t reach her nightly quota of money, she won’t leave
i am for real…p-mp-sh
your aunties in different countries still want me
spill the bottle of merlot while i triple backflip into your girls boat wearing the fur coat
made her clothes from the back of the bear i k!lled with the sir’s bow
fur coat, work clothes
ebony with the ivory, i sell the elephant tusks
elegant tux , sean connery
elements tucked, the armoury
masked robbery at properties
pardon me, young man, cover your mother’s eyes, gon’ be hard to see
hard at sea on my odyssey, feminine sl-ts with gelatin b-tts, cook the venison up
hit the arteries with archery for mockery
after hitting the lottery, hit your father in poverty
richlesbian, no one’s stopping me

[outro]

- kyle wildfern martin sole lyrics

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