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letra de b.r.i.c.k.s - cootie

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[intro: cootie & nocap]
(ayy, jacc, why we got so much hard sh-t, bruh?)

[chorus]
i got a brown paper bag with that dope in it (with that dope in it)
ready for whatever come with it (ready)
amg benz with your ho in it (woo)
mini ar with four more in it (boom)
i’m slangin’ ‘bows, you come get a package from me and can’t sell it, you stuck with it (it’s yours)
ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, ain’t talkin’ ’bout no bricks, you can cut the convo, i don’t f-ck with it (not at all)
b, b for the blow that i’m cookin’
r, i’m a vet’, never no rookie
i, that’s for the ice that i’m rockin’, that interstate where i be traffickin’ and pushin’
c, c for the cash i be gettin’
that k for them k’s when we use when we spinnin’
s, s for the gas that i’m smokin’
with steppers, you play, know wе standin’ on business (cootie)

[verse]
brown paper bag, i got dopе in some baggage
i can flip two at one time like some paddles
residue all in my hands, i look ashy
only time i get happy
amg benz with your ho in the passenger
put them vv’s in your face like it’s acne
i’m servin’, j30 shots in my magazine
and still’ll mask up like a f-ckin’ umbrella
don’t know what you heard, ain’t talkin’ no money, then move on
i’m bout a brick like a new home
still, still bustin’ juggs off an app on my new phone
old hundreds got my racks lookin’ two-tone
kitchen counter, bust a p on
i’ll ride balenciaga’s with my feet on
cook, cook the ki’, put my fee on
know play with the money, you gon’ be gone
[chorus]
i got a brown paper bag with that dope in it (with that dope in it)
ready for whatever come with it (ready)
amg benz with your ho in it (woo)
mini ar with four more in it (boom)
i’m slangin’ ‘bows, you come get a package from me and can’t sell it, you stuck with it (it’s yours)
ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, ain’t talkin’ ’bout no bricks, you can cut the convo, i don’t f-ck with it (not at all)
b, b for the blow that i’m cookin’
r, i’m a vet’, never no rookie
i, that’s for the ice that i’m rockin’, that interstate where i be traffickin’ and pushin’
c, c for the cash i be gettin’
that k for them k’s when we use when we spinnin’
s, s for the gas that i’m smokin’
with steppers, you play, know we standin’ on business (cootie)

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