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letra de c'mon baby (freestyle) - flo rida & brisco

[verse 1: brisco]
dade county’s brisco, hotties on the block
who can really tense me, 24 i’ll pitch rock
don’t pretend to ball, i’mma tee-ball you hold us
ni–a’s from the older side, 10 clip for their joy
cost me some 3 pills and sh-t, ni–as pushing bricks
b-ttons in the hood, real shooting b-tch
4-5 aksks
machine gun try hard, ni–a f-ck your vest
this the real 305, no b-tches no ballin’
no way out, don’t surrender cuz we all g’s
they all leave, i can scratch my b-lls
haters know i’m coming up, instead they want me to ball
i got big things popping, they look cuz they stopping the d-mn thing
100 shirts, please beg my campaign
and just know everybody move around me
i’m the realist in the hood since [?]

[verse 2: flo rida]
if i had 1 wish, i wish i never had a wish
mr. birthday man, i’m automatically the sh-t
product gucci valley kicks, marry loot that’s how we live
parachuting off my rims, trading n abusing an atm
getting money, off the table and hoping i come alive
getting cash, trade wallets it’s duty every night
dat green, ni–a tender that paper is mine
dats nice, [?]
getting things, rocking with grain
hopping with game, dropping champagne
popping little things, stop it don’t move
whenever i want to do, whatever i won’t do
flo rida i come through
just know that you gonna lose
you biz, can’t you see how i’m stuck it’s over
you want me, i need less than a minute to know her
you ladies see why i staple or fold her
hey shawty, poe boy i’m no less than to sold her

- flo rida brisco

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