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letra de highway to heaven - coolie mar

verse 1 : coolie mar

bands in my money clip
make all these hunnies flip
you lovem thats dumby sh-t
plus shes a b-mby b-tch
ain’t go to school, got no job
n-gg- who are you f-ckin with
all of my women exquisite
textin me for a quick visit
each get their time then they dippin
man they skin pigment so finger lickin good
make a n-gg- wanna give her children
but each know they role and they part
they never involving their heart
we all knew this sh-t from the start
n-gg-s can say what they want
we all know these b-tches is smart
i play em like gameboy, you mad you a lame boy
while im the genesis sega almighty omega
boomshakalaka down the lane boy
let the ball catch fire if i had my own shoe theyd raise the rim a little higher
and if you trynna roll you gunna need a couple tires pullin out of my b-tch ima need a couple pliers
trynna roll up and bust the flame?
coincidental im a fire fighter cuz b-tch n-gg- i stay ready from dusk to dusk thats an all night
chorus:

that caramel leather in a all blue chevelle
whippin wood grain
ride smell liek blue chanel
ridin chrome 18’s on a highway to heaven
even when i die im still the fliest angel in my section n-gg-

verse 2 : saucalini

see you muhf-ckas thru the grape vine
sippin on some grape wine with a b-tch
feelin fine feelin dandy i dont waste time
rubbin on your waist line
b-ss line with the hips
never finna fall full face for the phonies
trippin while we whippin on the way to the party
h-lla b-tches cringin’ from the gin and alcohol
sh-t is giggin’ b-tches spittin from the taste of bacardi
i said im sick of all you rap fools
ridin’ round like you hot sh-t
fraudin’ sh-t then you that dude
it must be hard on your conscious
i go jimmy johnson if you in my lane
give me nonsense i won’t hit the breaks
bunch of river monsters never bit the bait
want a bigger lobster for this shrimp and steak
haven’t had a winter stay cool in the heat
west side got a crew from the east
all my dogs they riders, some my dogs they writers
some my dogs smooth in the streets
with a hunnid dollar pay day, who lebron with the fade away
sippin fiji water on a vaca, this what you think?
when i make it big d-mn i just really wonder what would you say, you seein that

chorus

verse 3 : sebby og

i am so dumby lit, doin donuts im whippin my bucket like f-ck it im causin a ruckus in public sh-t
this be the song that you b-mp in the cutl-ss i still got the ca on my chest if i f-ck with you you know the upmost respect
finessin’ the world for the check, blue chanel she know the smell i might just trademark this sh-t
im on a highway to heaven im guided by ashes inside of my necklace i get for protection
bless all my brothers i know we gon’ make it together
we rose from the ground and the ashes i been down, been down and we next from my section
i write down these stories on beat for reflection you b-tch you
b-tch you can’t decode my message
caramel leather with that caramel b-tch, grippin woodgrain
sebby og been a juice man all gold daytons roof gone in the summer
i got everything i need family gang gon’ run it up

- coolie mar

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