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cahoots - trabajarie lyrics

[hook: trabajarie]
uh, uh, uh, uh
swinging that stick
swinging that stick
swinging that stick
swinging that stick
uh, uh, uh, uh
swinging that stick
swinging that stick
swinging that stick
swinging that stick
i trap on the block wit a fye
a 30 round drum i put it directly inside of yo eye
i slide on a opp somebody goin die
the money come in it multiply
i’m swervin the lane in a bentley coupe
that’s probably why i am ahead of you
she a big headed b*tch just like betty boop
laying up wit yo hoe we was in cahoots

[verse: trabajarie]
wake up wake up young n*gga gotta get up get the cake up
caught a lil play just to make a lil paper
lil shawty give brain while we on the escalator
hater, hater
yeen wanna see a n*gga get a lil papеr
we the real robbеrs coming like raiders
shoot off yo face to a mash potato
yeah, fn make him spin
we was in a dirty benz riding without no vin
that 6 shot in the trunk issa pump we finna go in
and this gas that i’m smokin on is always gonna be him
i’m off all these drugs i just might pass out
young n*ggas out here lost on his path like hansel and gretel
ain’t no tellin what he be on
and my drake finna sing a song
fn pull it outta my draws
if you not wit a n*gga you wrong
and the bong hit cheech and chong
[hook: trabajarie]
uh, uh, uh, uh
swinging that stick
swinging that stick
swinging that stick
swinging that stick
uh, uh, uh, uh
swinging that stick
swinging that stick
swinging that stick
swinging that stick
i trap on the block wit a fye
a 30 round drum i put it directly inside of yo eye
i slide on a opp somebody goin die
the money come in it multiply
i’m swervin the lane in a bentley coupe
that’s probably why i am ahead of you
she a big headed b*tch just like betty boop
laying up wit yo hoe we was in cahoots

[verse: ruap stacx]
uh, uh, uh, uh,uh,uh,uh
slip of the lips and i’m grabbin the pump
if you jump in then yo ass might get stomped
n*gga be calling my phone what you want
i’m out in traffic in motion i’m goin
dis b*tch she got them big titties they shown
ride wit extension you know them boys blown
dese n*ggas ah
dese n*ggas hoe
dese n*ggas tripping g*y on the low
why would you say cause them jakes on the road
can’t ride wit snakes cause they stay gonna fold
dese b*tches stay tryna play on my phone
i’m on a date tryna play wit her bow
if dese n*ggas play then i play wit that pole
imma play wit yo soul lil b*tch
you know how i roll lil b*tch
i roll wit sum soldiers on go lil b*tch
i be in the zone lil b*tch
where n*ggas turn bodies to stone lil b*tch
n0body goin know lil b*tch
as soon as your body turn cold lil b*tch
you know the case closed lil b*tch
feel like my wrist in my rolls lil b*tch
[hook: trabajarie]
uh, uh, uh, uh
swinging that stick
swinging that stick
swinging that stick
swinging that stick
uh, uh, uh, uh
swinging that stick
swinging that stick
swinging that stick
swinging that stick
i trap on the block wit a fye
a 30 round drum i put it directly inside of yo eye
i slide on a opp somebody goin die
the money come in it multiply
i’m swervin the lane in a bentley coupe
that’s probably why i am ahead of you
she a big headed b*tch just like betty boop
laying up wit yo hoe we was in cahoots

- trabajarie lyrics

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