letra de piña colada - lil griddy & lil nojo
[intro: jordan gilty, lil nojo]
f-ckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop
“griddy ain’t ’bout this, nojo ain’t ’bout that”
my boy a bd on f-cking lamron and them
he, he, they say that n-gga don’t be putting in no work
shut the f-ck up
y’all n-ggas ain’t know sh-t
all y’all motherf-ckers talkin’ about
“griddy ain’t no hitter
nojo ain’t this
griddy a fake”
shut the f-ck up
y’all don’t live with that n-gga
y’all know that n-gga got caught with a ratchet
shootin’ at the police and sh-t
n-gga been on probation since f-ckin’ i don’t know when
motherf-cker, stop f-ckin’ playin’ him like that
them n-ggas savages out there
if i catch another motherf-cker talking sweet about nojo
i’m f-cking beatin’ they @ss
i’m not f-cking playin’ no more
y’all know them n-ggas roll with lil reese and them
[chorus: lil nojo]
coco with p.a. and rum, yeah, we drink that sh-t
pina colada or sum’, yeah, that sh-t hit
hit like a picklеball do, by it’s wood racquet
make the colada pink by, stirrin’ thе drank with it
mcdonald’s, mcdonald’s, yeah holla, i’m lovin’ it
nojo & griddy, yeah holla, we f-ckin’ lit
coco with p.a. and rum, yeah, we drink that sh-t
pina colada or sum’, yeah, that sh-t hit
[verse 1: lil nojo]
you spilled that sh-t, how’s that my fault?
extra chromosome, lookin’ like an aut
imma take my watch right out the vault
sh-t’s like a winter road without the salt. (what?)
that means that my watch is icy
the opposite of the saguaro desert
that’s also where i get my iced tea
but this track is about pina coladas
but in my opinion they too pricey
arizona tea only costs about ninety – nine cents
lil nojo also presents
the biggest slatt from the windy city
yeah his name is little griddy. (one, two, three)
[verse 2: lil griddy]
it’s lil griddy, i’m the hottest in my city, (on god)
my fault, i just took yo bitty, (sorry)
took a pj to mexico, now i’m sippin’ that pina colada, (uh huh) (sip)
you can’t tell me nada, (nope)
she callin’ me daddy but i ain’t her papa, (what?)
i got the cheese, not talkin’ about queso. (no)
i don’t got cash, but i get them pesos. (pesos)
slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
[chorus: lil nojo]
coco with p.a. and rum, yeah, we drink that sh-t
pina colada or sum’, yeah, that sh-t hit
hit like a pickleball do, by it’s wood racquet
make the colada pink by, stirrin’ the drank with it
mcdonald’s, mcdonald’s, yeah holla, i’m lovin’ it
nojo & griddy, yeah holla, we f-ckin’ lit
coco with p.a. and rum, yeah, we drink that sh-t
pina colada or sum’, yeah, that sh-t hit
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