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lo ski lodge - semi six & stashmore lyrics

yeah waddup tho
my denim’s texture is cut throat
the duffle bag got enough boats
the fleece is afloat
slayin easter’s with muscle
green briefs but peach was the bubble
they surprised that the yardage was freakish post huddle
uni crest on the sneaker was so subtle
the lo solar flare that’ll eat up the whole shuttle
plus any government property that’s attached
guyanese broad rollin broccoli in the sack
with the aquos playin hockey that’s in thе back
i smack beats in the mouth i’m fine with thе assignment
n*ggas thought that i had an alliance with the hydrants
flowin methodone water don’t get that in your sinus
turkey leg with the crown boy i’m your extra highness * you little stretched v*g*n*
lo bungee cord cargos don’t sweat the climber..

strap a white face mask with great class
weight runnin low let’s make the eighth last
rubber gloves on me i’m bout to take trash
straight to the furnace * incinerate fast

leather loafers was dark orange
lioness from jamaica with the body she brought porridge

uh
i’m eatin lemon zest sittin on
chicken breast
been a threat hid the tech in the utility fishing vest
she rock the bear with the raincoat but still gettin wet
i rock the chaps polo with the rods and the fishin nets
collegiate theme for the ivy leagues match my intellect
i’m fly like a eagle you just a egg that’s up in the nest
i rock the cp 92 collection and whip the ‘vette
the polo poker b*tton up on while i split the bet
you mad about a item that you copped they ain’t ship it yet
the seller ain’t send the tracking number you get depressed
i copped the blue hi tech pants had to get the vest
to ball on you n*ggas like j kidd with the nets
i came to eat all you n*ggas food like a dinner guest
the bucket hat same color liquid that’s in a breast
the 18 karat gold chains on a n*gga neck
the air jordan four fire red is the silhouette
it’s bomb after bomb like a n*gga just spit for flex
if polo make a muscle tee you still wouldn’t get to flex
y’all n*ggas just sway n*ggas answers is incorrect
i’ll tell you like ye it ain’t ralph tho, disinfect
credits

- semi six stashmore lyrics

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