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letra de coochieweight champion - ishaan the rit god

[verse]

bad b-tch tryna give me kiss
but i’d rather have ice sitting on the wrist
pack yo bags right now, we can take a trip
baby girl you a trip
tripping on me while i’m tryna go make a flip
michael jordan, need a ring and a championship
we don’t ball on the same court
backwoods stuffed, gotta light it with a blow torch
spit yo game, talk yo sh-t
don’t call me n-gga call yo b-tch
back wood rolled, i got to light one
n-gga zaza pounds, i got to price some
54 b-tches, i think i like one
n-gga knock the p-ssy out like i’m mike tyson
plane sliding on the landing strip
lil b-tch, who you landing with, tryna dodge all the camera fl!cks
i know you hoping that yo man don’t see this sh-t
riding with a heater
cuz a n-gga might get mad and call cheaters
and my weed louder than a speaker
make her scream louder than a preacher
i remember sitting in the bleachers
spit yo game, talk yo sh-t
n-gga don’t call me n-gga call yo b-tch
back wood rolled, i got to light one
n-gga zaza pounds, i’m tryna to price some
54 b-tches, i think i like one
n-gga knock the p-ssy out like i’m mike tyson
54 b-tches, i think i like one
n-gga knock the p-ssy out like i’m mike tyson
spit yo game, talk yo sh-t
don’t call me n-gga call yo b-tch
back wood rolled, i got to light one
n-gga zaza pounds, i got to price some
54 b-tches, i think i like one
n-gga knock the p-ssy out like i’m mike tyson
54 b-tches, i think i like one
n-gga knock the p-ssy out like i’m mike ty-

- ishaan the rit god

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