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letra de cousins - prof

[chorus: prof] x2
f-ck twelve
oh well
lb’s
for sale
no bail
g-goooo, go crazy!

[bridge] x2
ah-ah
you can’t (you can’t)
tell me (tell me)
nothing (nothing!)

[verse 1: prof]
pullin’ up, pullin’ up, pullin’ up
pullin’ up, pullin’ up, pullin’ up
stuntin’
give me that bite b-tch, that’s my cousins
can’t n-body tell me nothing
at 15 i found a girl and i crazy f-cked that chick
heat her in the hallways and watch burn
and had a baby off that sh-t
you can’t tell me nothing (shh)
it’s no discussion
i’ve grown accustomed to all of those i’m f-cking
it’s disgusting
kissing, f-cking, system b-mping
it’s a bit destructive
i let my nuts hang, call me mr. pocket, b-tch i love it
i’m highly trusted
my whole life you can’t trust po-po
f-ck you, i won’t do what you tell me!

[chorus: prof] x2
f-ck twelve
oh well
lb’s
for sale
no bail
g-goooo, go crazy!

[bridge] x2
ah-ah
you can’t (you can’t)
tell me (tell me)
nothing (nothing!)

[verse 2: cashinova]
yo, yo
pullin’ up, pullin up, stuntin’
you was talking all of that bullsh-t ’bout me
till you got jumped by 10 of my cousins
ain’t no discussion
ain’t no more lovin’
this ain’t no one takin’ sh-t from me
you know i been on my grind
my grandmom though woulda been part of her grandson, yeah son
f-ck twelve, middle finger to the law (to the law)
f-ck a hater, let the motherf-cker talk
i cannot be out here lookin’ like y’all
y’all be doing the most, but doing nothing at all
tell my new b-tch that i need ménage
tell my old b-tches they ain’t f-ckin’ with me at all
old friends wanna get wit’ it, abort
but i ain’t stoppin’ ’till i got it, ’till i’m barely done
yo, b-tch please, you know i’m from the city of the stp
they still tryna figure out what’s up my sleeve
but i just be gettin’ to the money
can’t n-body tell me nothin’

[chorus: prof] x2
f-ck twelve
oh well
lb’s
for sale
no bail
g-goooo, go crazy!

[bridge] x2
ah-ah
you can’t (you can’t)
tell me (tell me)
nothing (nothing!)

[verse 3: prof]
ugh, you can’t tell me nothing
i’m drunk at the function
i’m acting (?)
i’m taking your dog, homie
end of discussion
ugh, i’m truly a savage
you should take a step back and consider your chances
you should know by now, motherf-cker, this isn’t kansas
you could get vanished
if i’m a vantage, see what your pan is
got a (?) damage, but i digress, i’m a tangent
thinking in spanish
como estas, mi senorita
??
a la fiesta
??
my whole life you can’t trust po-po
f-ck you, i won’t do what you tell me!

[chorus: prof] x2
f-ck twelve
oh well
lb’s
for sale
no bail
g-goooo, go crazy!

[bridge] x2
ah-ah
you can’t (you can’t)
tell me (tell me)
nothing (nothing!)

- prof

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