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off the s***s (feat. l's) - spacecoupe lyrics

y’all hang with phonies thats that sh*t i don’t like
come through to the 03 promise that sh*t won’t fly
she smell like bologna thats that sh*t i won’t pipe

blunt looks like a hoagie thats that sh*t i’m so high
if its not that og thats that sh*t i won’t buy
hoes like post maloney thats that i don’t know why
yeah yeah
i said i’m an all star
knock it out the ball park
y’all like paul blart
hanging out at walmart
know we ball hard
smoking in a golf cart
haters off mark
tripping had a false start
someone told me focus on the lyrics let em hear it
to the top think i’m near it, spread like b*tter ima smear it
present by appearance i’m not present by my spirit
long story like my beard is
hop in the jeep and steer it
make you dissapear n0body sees you lil the year end
b*tch i come in through your window put it in your rear end
on the loop i hit a deer it went right off the cliff
off the sh*ts little b*tch, i’m off the sh*ts
yes i’m off the sh*ts off some beans off a zip
bad b*tch got that lean walk cause she off the d*ck
cheddar in my wallet they ask how my wallet thick
think its all a mystery they think its all a myth
i’ve been on the job never once called in sick
haters black and blue just like an alcoholics b*tch

yeah she drop her top for lee
no we don’t stop for police
im too high not smoking weed
vines in the jungle thats where i be
young tarzan thats how i swing
boy so hot just turned 19
young so they check my id
know my mind on m.i.t.
but don’t know why i find these
drugs and b*tches slightly
more inside my league
in my wallet ice cream
i been balling high speeds
d*mn that run exciting
her panties excite me
i need checks thats nike
see them checks thats nightly
all these haters try to bite me
blowing tree not a slight breeze
in the sky with young c
this like sky and young c
times three
kicking sh*t like chun li
game of death thats bruce lee
y’all some ass two cheeks
made a stack in two weeks
roll my gas in loose leafs
lsd got me too geeked

f*ck a b*tch i need new sheets
f*ck a b*tch i need two freaks
f*ck a b*tch she like coop please
grip a b*tch like some new cleats
hit then quit cause she boujee
got no respect for a b*tch, i don’t be trusting these hoes
i had to flex on a b*tch, now i’m just f*cking these hoes
probably neglecting a b*tch, leaving her out in the cold
i got some neck from a b*tch, want me to cuff i said no
yeah yeah yeah leon yeah
they don’t really know what we on yeah
promethazine getting that lean on yeah
b*tches hit my phone i lead on yeah
yeah its getting cold this season yeah
in the whip cutting my heat on yuh ay ay yuh
in the whip cutting my heat on b*tch

- spacecoupe lyrics

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