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letra de cuban linx - seafood sam

[intro]
yeah, yeah
seafood sam
hood vogue, rules follow us
small player sh-t man i mean
ain’t no other way to go around it
yeah, uh, look

[verse 1]
i’m moving quick like propellers on a helicopter
kicked her out the crib from being goofy off of h-lla vodka
dreadhead n-gga with an uzi like the movie shot us
handcuff the booty of a hoochie mama
i was born in the lido’s with good karma
i’m so norf i should get a tattoo of [?]
you gotta learn how to play it smooth and conquer
he’s a beast, he an animal
short fuse, got me splittin n-ggas cantaloupes
i’m playing pick-up with the feelings like who want smoke
if you ain’t really mean it what you speaking for
ar in thе [?]
the only n-gga that can travel up a ski slope
still doing donuts in thе speedboat
and it’s off with his head once the king spoke

[bridge]
n-gga, yeah
we gonna keep that going
i don’t usually do no hooks in my songs
i let the beat play or some sh-t, like this
we gonna try to end it out
yeah, uh
[verse 2]
dress to impress though i never cared
laidback like i’m genuine baby hairs
the place i’ve never been i’m trying to take it there
hide-n-seek with a scope i ain’t playing fair
smooth glide when the skates on
khaki creased i should probably work for state farm
cops behind me, life’s grimy
i’m doing 190 high as h-ll singing all the drake songs
i’m upset when the steak’s gone
and any challenge i take on
chinchilla coat like i’m raekwon
chef hat rockin with the apr-n on
i swear this her favourite song
(i swear this her favourite song)

- seafood sam

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