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letra de '94 civic - kofi ak

[hook]
supreme on my shoes
bills come in blue
young shootas gon shoot
like gimme the loot

[verse 1]
like ti i need that hymen check
professional rapper, i got my rhyme in check
eatin noodles, got the ramen check
got a bad b-tch and she wanna s-x

snorted some molly
right off her tits
we pullin up, i’m wit my clique
she give me brain
that sh-t was sick
im tryna f-ck
she let me hit

you know that shorty wit it
94 old honda civic
she wanna ride while i’m driving
we hit a bump, and she bit it

everybody wanna talk to ak
they need to vacate
never switchin in the same state
she say she wanna 69 like it was trey wey
glock in the glove, it’s a safe sp-ce
boy need surgery, gotta save face
[hook]
supreme on my shoes
bills come in blue
young shootas gon shoot
like gimme the loot

[verse 2 chief $upreme]
taking your shorty
you’re f-cking her wrong
b-tch i’m the boss
shot of patron
i am authentic
you are a clone
i’m rolling deep
and you are alone
i got a bank
you want a loan
you are just running the sh-t that i own
getting a dub
chalking it up
your b-tches are rocking with us

we got the racks (racks)
y’all so broke, y’all walk with a crutch (crutch)
y’all can’t
do it like us
we got a buzz
straight out the mud
they got a grudge
we got a future
you are the was
whippin a foreign
and you in a bus
ha ha
(eh)
in the field
calling plays like madden (madden)
blow off the barrel
shooter mcgavin (eh eh)
her knees on the carpet
i am aladdin
put it on her face
and they call it jasmine ( eh eh eh)

taking them notes like i am a bandit
how i blew up
you don’t understand it
steering the civic
and go to the mansion
stare at your mans
like marilyn manson
stare at my b-tch
she bringing the bands in
y’all can’t f-ck with the branding
i’m with the label
with sh-t that i hand in

[hook]
supreme on my shoes
bills come in blue
young shootas gon shoot
like gimme the loot
[verse 3]
gimme the loot (gimme the loot)
gimme the loot (gimme the loot)
gimme the loot (gimme the loot)
big draco we shoot ( yea yea)

riding wit dat stick
one move and that’s it
get yo wig, it’s split
get yo ass beat, like kick

i’m taking the top off
we speed in the drop top
if i ain’t get no top
lil b-tch you get dropped off
her top it got popped off
young kofi a heart throb
cuál es tu nombre
i say “mi no habla”

ride in the civic
chose that over cruising a foreign
drink lean, getting faded is boring
fade a p-ssy, i’ll leave his ass snoring
if you got gats, then we bringing some more in

hit so hard, that boy he done slept in
short king standing at 4’11
think again before who you pressing
it’s depthless

[hook]
supreme on my shoes
bills come in blue
young shootas gon shoot
like gimme the loot

- kofi ak

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