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cherry cola - rmc mike lyrics

[wakko the kidd]
i’m the type to pull up h*llcat with the rollie on
i got a stick that light up like i’m obiwan
them k!llers put that metal to your chest like a stethoscope
my life a whole f*cking movie not a episode
i grew up selling dope to junkies, where the pebbles at
srt beam so hot it make the devil mad
haters need to get they money up with they jealous ass
passing all these hoes back and forth like a tennis match

[wakko the kidd]
20k for my attorney beat the pistol case
b*tch choking all up on my d*ck she got a little face
five star dining in j*pan eating steak and whiskey
mike said he scared to leave the country gotta take him with me
smoking all airheadz got me high as outer sp*ce
you ain’t getting money ’round me then you out of place
looking in my safe, what i see? that’s a lot of digits
all these hoes thinking that they models really bottle b*tches

[wakko the kidd]
whole team getting to this cake now they see the plan
they don’t really want no money they just wanna be the man
running through this paper i be counting ’til my thumbs hurt
put my hand in her p*ssy i made her cum squirt
i was standing on the corner selling ‘phetamines
now i’m rapping over beats and doing better things
flying overseas put my d*ck in this b*tch ovaries
in the streets i’m used to robberies and rosaries
flying overseas put my d*ck in this b*tch ovaries
in the streets i’m used to robberies and rosaries

- rmc mike lyrics

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