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c r o c k e t t - wiz kelly & chillon daviz lyrics

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intro:

(b*tch)

yea, man

(what the f*ck)

this how im rocking for like the next minute 30 i guess
(lets get to work then p*ssy)

this n*gga only gave me a minute 30
godd*mn bra

ha

verse:

im nice, im rockin the boonie hat like captain price
yall get equal lefts & rights
on sole michael jordan sh*t
the way a n*gga gamble life
cmon, lets a make a sacrifice (uh huh)
one bow to the bridge of ya nose
make a crunch, its like a bag of ice
keep it up i might just do it twice
(two times)
right (i know thats right)
the iq jawn high as f*ck
like a n*gga dont need no advice
you cam already tell by the way i
hold the knife n*gga (b*tch)
and pillow talkin to ya broad
oh yea i know you tight n*gga
you mad im tight wit her (as f*ck)
i know all you got yo say is
(cmon dawg)
uh (cmon)
nighty night n*gga (uh huh)
when you wake up
hope yo feelin cautious
im off that sh*t thats greener than boston
just one hit made me nauseous (smoke)
they ask where the flow come from
i said the faucet
you n*ggas be doin what another n*gga tell you to do way too much
its like a f*ckin bop it (oh my god)
uh (woo)
another bucket how can you f*ckin stop it
i might be the racoon in the galaxy
with the way i lauch a rocket
and you might be the racoon stuck dead
on the head of davy crockett (d*mn)
like a simple novice (dumbass)
you got any gripes my boy
lets get to boxin
i had to cut out the fat
cuz these f*ckers they act like friends
they know they really flaugin (nah)
i drive the hoopty just like a f*ckin mazi
imma hooper thats quick to dish the pill
just like im mr. cosby (bill)
just know i won’t hesitate to punch onna n*gga
just like im playin hockey
n*gga (oh my god)
cmon
outro:

won’t hesitate to puch on a n*gga
like im playin hockey n*gga
(won’t hesitate n*gga)

y’know what in sayin (yea)

sh*t really just x2
muhf*ckin light bro (that sh*t light bro)

i swear to god bruh (i swear to god)

my n*gga chillon in this b*tch
(chillon what up n*gga)

i ain’t got sh*t else to say my n*gga
(sh*t we out then)

i done stopped rappin a long time ago n*gga
(we out then cmon)

take yo ass home somewhere
(lets go)

interlude:
f*ck it lets keep going (lets keep going)
i said f*ck it my n*gga lets keep going
(sh*t lets keep going)
aye, lets keep going (lets keep)
i ain’t really go no bars
but lets keep going tho (no bars…aight)
im feelin like the home stretch y’know
(home stretch lets go)
forreal bro (forreal n*gga)
its the home stretch
bad b*tch, i asked her is she givin dome
yes
(she’s givin dome…definitely givin dome)
yea man (yea bro)
y’know at this point my n*gga
imma multi leveled yapper my n*gga sh*t
(super yap)
told n*ggas i dont even rap no more
my n*gga like (n*ggas just be talkin bro)
we just yap out this b*tch bro
(f*ckin yapper my n*gga)
know what im sayin
this sh*t ain’t nothin man
this sh*t is just some plain r i e m a sh*t bro (that r i e m a sh*t bro)
just some r i e m a sh*t (uh huh)
n*gga this r i e m a b*tch
(it’s r i e m a b*tch)
aye lon what that muhf*cka said
[singing] something

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