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section - shoreline mafia lyrics

[intro]
ron ron do that sh-t

[verse 1: fenix]
i been off the molly coolin’ with my n-gg-s, what you figure
tryna go against my n-gg-s get you knocked right out the picture
she a stripper, i’ma d-ck her, then i p-ss her to my n-gg-s
in the vip, we sippin’ sip, we poppin’ seals, no not no liquor
i’m a, lean sipper, drug dealer, pill popper, knock a
b-tch down, sippin’ wock, don’t do the vodka
n-gg-s tweakin’ on the picture ’cause they b-tches always pop up
we waitin’ in your house, i think it’s time you met the flockers
how you broke, but you ballin’?
how that’s your b-tch lil n-gg- but she callin’?
need to go and get a bag, why you stallin’?
we been running to the money, why you fallin’?
n-gg-s think they really tricking, beg your pardon?
’cause we gon’ bring them rockets out, james harden
ayy, you need to get your money up
you broke, need a coach n-gg-, you can’t f-ck with us

[chorus: ohgeesy]
bustin’, and i’m poured up in the building
my section full of young n-gg-s like children
yeah i’m bustin’, and i’m poured up in the building
my section full of young n-gg-s like children
yeah i’m bustin’, and i’m poured
get to bustin’ with the poles
real n-gg-, you a ho
and i just want the face and you can go

[verse 2: ohgeesy]
buy a soda out the store
one liter but you know i poured a four
double cup, this ain’t no joke
and you f-ck n-gg-s don’t want no smoke
i can sell you the xanny, i can sell you the c-ke
sippin’ soda, servin’ soda, boy you really don’t know
and i tax you, if you not my bro
but you know a n-gg- got it for the low
yeah i got it for the low, serve it for the high
free smoke n-gg-, anybody wanna die?
yeah i got it for the low, serve it for the high
free smoke n-gg-, anybody wanna die?

[verse 3: rob vicious]
everything i do i gotta do it big
watch out what you do and who you do it with
n-gg-s b-tches, on my mom i already knew this sh-t
don’t tell me how to flex f-ck n-gg-, i been doin’ this
got a young boss on the scene
and i’m off the lean, hard to walk off the drank
used to try to make a dollar, well n-gg- i get cream
n-gg- f-ck with ohgeezy, on me, he get sleeped
i’m the wave, we the wave
b-tch we love getting paid, ain’t no changing our ways
f-ck n-gg-, talkin’ tough until the banger hit you
you be tough around your homies and they ain’t with you

- shoreline mafia lyrics

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