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letra de etobicoke flow - that egg boy

[intro: ru$$o’s beats]
nice work, rico!

[chorus: that egg boy]
take a whole thing of fivezean
ndp on they pipe dream
toronto mans never lackin’
giving head, she not gaggin’
honda civic, we relaxin’
you and your friends all be laughing
see your sister in a battri
you see us yell wallahi
we pull up in the benz
etobicoke be our ends
all these bullets make her dance
you wish we could chill
you gon’ pop a sill

[verse 1: that egg boy]
toronto mans, you gon’ scram
see these bullets, go and make you dance
preacher in yonge-dundas
jehova, you a witness
here in christmas time
i got a free manorah
with my girl, and i adore her
i got roy just to store her
ottawa just bore her
sipping timmies and my coffee tasting litty
eating timbits and magoo’s has fingies

[verse 2: that egg boy]
feel like sittler, since i am the g.o.a.t
just for dessert that boy want the smoke
paintball nation, i don’t miss with the scope
on vacation to hawaii, we go
all this ice make me freeze
all this cold, got for free
all these girls they want me
she want no mans, just me
i’m ’bout to put a hole in her pants
get your money every day
you a habs fan, you don’t know the way

[interlude: that egg boy]
throw it back i won’t fall off she got ass and it pop off
bangers cookin’ in the traphouse
you sittin’ in the outhouse
got my boys in the dog pound
you waitin’ to be fame-bound
line 2 got me moving fast now
imma go straight to work
while you pop another perc
you diggin’ up all the dirt
you see my thousand dollar shirt

[verse 3: big ru$$o]
got the glizzy bangin’
and i’m hangin’
free fall
tip tall
no saul
tell ’em talk to me nice
speak up, mice
cookin’ that rice
fam we only got two rules
smoke blunt
hit juuls
oh and no fools
rocky keep me sloppy
call me papi when i talky
bars hit hard
pull up credit card
oatmeal pourin’
and i’m soarin’
in the whip floorin’
pass that j to me
gonna set me free
wake up, smoke big tree
opps pullin’ up
pourin’ lean, double cup
call me curly
green crack, make me slurry
but i’m still making tracks
only out here speaking facts

[outro: that egg boy]
and that’s a rack
b-tch! (haha)

- that egg boy

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