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letra de she mine too - coot corleone

(kalan frfr ):
cash roll
fire in this blunt
all these blues
baby shake it like a red nose
head toe shorty connect go
aye money on the floor yea
got some more send lil buddy to the store yea
i’m on a roll need ma shorty for my pole
walmart buyin bullets for my pole
can’t lie it’s a demon in her soul
got some s-m-n in her throat
go deep she don’t choke
all these chromes on my coat
vvs and water you and i can bring a boat
n-ggas say they sliding i dont pop it i just

(hook):
aye crew said give thesе hoes the booty thang
bring it in oh looh ya
sing like gеnuine but i talk sh-t like uncle luke
real corner boy i ain’t never shot no hoop
but i can teach you how to score just need a lil theraflu
n-ggas ain’t gone take it there cause we gone come take care of you
(hold on ) all that burberry they gone have to burry you
yea when they stop makin sticks who scared of who
oh that’s your b-tch yea well she mine too
(coot corleone):
sorry took yo b-tch lil dirty dude
if he tryna trip i’m known to act a fool
player sh-t
spending racks up in saks fifth
legit the crip
but your b-tch she call me c-cky coot
you mad i don’t love you i be f-ckin on you
you mad i don’t trust you i be hugging on you
i be ten toes down so i can’t fold on you
really talk about it i be bout it bout it
can you hold it down and make me proud about it
fendi store shopping loui v shopping
all this d-mn drip sitting in the closet
all these d-mn racks no safe deposit
diamond rings
had to put you in that foreign thang
new benz and and them forgiatos
push to start it’s a new model
ma lead the way n-ggas can’t follow
n-ggas pressured huh
me and kalan we for real they can’t f-ck with us
we got foreigns we got b-tches we got blue bucks
n-ggas clowns n-ggas fake so we can’t trust

i know they know
i rock they block and roll
yo boy don’t know
that his b-tch feeling on my rollie
(hook)
aye crew said give these hoes the booty thang
bring it in oh looh ya
sing like genuine but i talk sh-t like uncle luke
real corner boy i ain’t never shot no hoop
but i can teach you how to score just need a lil theraflu
n-ggas ain’t gone take it there cause we gone come take care of you
(hold on ) all that burberry they gone have to burry you
yea when they stop makin sticks who scared of who
oh that’s your b-tch yea well she mine too

- coot corleone

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