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letra de lovin the crew (remix) - lou gram

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[chorus: cook laflare]
call your boy with the drank, i need another bottle
thumbing through these hundreds, like i hit the lotto
drop some money on your head, like i’m el chapo
my foreign got a lot of horses, like a f-cking bronco
i just woke up to a [?]
they said [?] codeine will do
[?] b-tch f-ck all my bros, she loving the crew
[?]

[verse 1: icewear vezzo]
[?] when i spot a man
[?] taliban
it’s me and webb like spiderman
rob a n-gga [?]
got a lot of bands, all kind of cash
rich as h-ll, i ain’t tryna brag
in the alley like rider mans
i just wanna f-ck [?]
bet the p-ssy like halle berry
run a check up right away
make a play, i’m tyler perry
na, thesе ain’t tylenol
pop a pill then find a [?]
five words [?] law
who givеs a f-ck if i [?]
benzos and opiates, in the endzone, my roley lit
f-ck boy, this a touchdown, got your b-tch gone on this trophy d-ck
drank god, i’m a landlord, that’s why i’m on that holy sh-t
rearange my whole watch, it’s purple yellow, like kobe sh-t
[chorus: cook laflare]
call your boy with the drank, i need another bottle
thumbing through these hundreds, like i hit the lotto
drop some money on your head, like i’m el chapo
my foreign got a lot of horses, like a f-cking bronco
i just woke up to a [?]
they said [?] codeine will do
[?] b-tch f-ck all my bros, she loving the crew
[?]

[verse 2: lou gram]
pour a pint in one pop, me and peezy p
drinking red, in my new red s.r.t
gold chains around my neck, like i’m mr. t
rest in peace pimp c, and og double d
i’m the king of sipping rain, where my crown at?
i’m always in the k, like a wild cat
and i just woke up to a h-ll of a view
my whole team iced up, got them loving the crew
and [?] all these hundreds, got me loving the blue
[?] can’t count, how much i done blew
it ain’t sh-t to a boss, i get it back in a week
[?] two stacks on my feet
lou gram

[chorus: cook laflare]
call your boy with the drank, i need another bottle
thumbing through these hundreds, like i hit the lotto
drop some money on your head, like i’m el chapo
my foreign got a lot of horses, like a f-cking bronco
i just woke up to a [?]
they said [?] codeine will do
[?] b-tch f-ck all my bros, she loving the crew
[?]
[verse 3: peezy]
call your boy with the drank, i need another bottle
call [?] to the booth, i need another thousand
ghetto boys in this b-tch, you know it’s on and popping
ghetto boys in this b-tch, you see the chains and watches
light the club up like the board, you see the sparkels coming
told her leave her perse at home, ’cause i got it covered
you need to leave that ho alone, ’cause you got her sm-th-red
you n-ggas better let us be, you know i got it on me
chicken in my pocket, get one of you n-ggas fried
gold magnoms in my wallet, ’cause these b-tches trife
pineapple fanta, h-lla muddy with a bunch of ice
shooting trips and getting money, that’s a n-gga life
b-tch

[chorus: cook laflare]
call your boy with the drank, i need another bottle
thumbing through these hundreds, like i hit the lotto
drop some money on your head, like i’m el chapo
my foreign got a lot of horses, like a f-cking bronco
i just woke up to a [?]
they said [?] codeine will do
[?] b-tch f-ck all my bros, she loving the crew
[?]

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