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cocaine freestyle - moncler moon boy lyrics

biga yavo (verse:)
* one thing about me imma get to the paper
* i ain’t talkin bout kash need it now n not later, i stay lookin out
falling back from the favors
* errybody can eat you would think that we cater, he’ll give you a
plate youll think imma waiter
* pull a sack out in vegas like i play for the raiders, dont talk to 12
give a f*ck if it brady
* meet me at designer this sh*t hitting flavors
* he keep switchin sides, that lil boy a trader
* rockin water like florida like im cool wit a gator
* they ain’t see it comin, like lebron at the lakers
* and i cudnt be like him, cause i can’t leave my
* ain’t had no heat in my car, srt on my seat
* say i would just brag it up, bag every weak
* she stay on her knees, like she dont f*ck with her feet
* big yay from the west but got plays on the east
* big yay from the west but got plays on the south, plays on the
north, won’t see a drought
* for them times i was hurt i put ice in my mouth, better thank for you
this year you a dog
* n*gga be stealing the drip start hidin the sauce
* big ball bullets start firin em out
* this a wide body h*llcat im ridin in both lanes, sh*t that im smokin
the propaine, im dope like cocaine
moncler moon boy verse:
* most of you haters is wack (yall haters are lame)
* most of yall lame and i know thats a fact i post wit some k!llas
theyll take off yo hat (take off yo brain)
* f*ck everybody that said the gone ride for me
* who are you i dont know just dont lie to me
* dont come around if you not gonna ride for me
* just to hang with the gang we gone charge a fee
* fell in luv with amiri, the louis, the gucci , i mix that moncler with
ksubi
* i hope my stylist dont sue me, just for havin them flavors and savin that blue cheese
* i set the beamer on ruccies, yeah i f*ck with the fan i can’t do no
groupies (f*ck wit the fan, can’t do no groupies)
* yeah i f*ck with the fan i can’t do no groupies
* free quan rue out the can, i hope he get out that jam
*taking losses made me who i am, or at least who i was, now im on
top i got buzz
*shoutout to skrilla he trappin’ efficiently
*yeah we up having racks ain’t no mystery
* it ain’t sh*t that a b*tch can come get from me, need a b*tch that gone swallow the d*ck for free
(need a b*tch that gone swallow the d*ck for free)

- moncler moon boy lyrics

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