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(album: Coochie Land (Deluxe) - 2020)


(Baby made the beat, so you know it's about to be a banger)
Alright, that's how you feelin'?
Hold on (Hold on)
(Yeah, Baby you did this one)
Okay
That's how you feeling
Why you do that man?
Alright, yeah
I'm in Coochie Land
Alright
Okay
Alright
This that 2020 bag
Alright, okay

(Bow, bow, bow) I'm finna beatbox his ass
Give him a slap on the wrist, I'm finna G-Shock is ass
Ooh I'll go rampage, don't wanna see me when I'm mad
I'm a thriller, Michael Jackson, I'ma beat it bitch I'm bad
I've been smoking too much weed and sipping lean, I almost crashed
Oh you played football? I only seen you playing flag
He tried to run but I caught him, you would think we playing tag
Everyday I got a frown, you would think I'm playing mad
I do not got no muthafucking kids, you won't see me playing dad
In and out your life fast, you might think I was the Flash
I'm in everybody hood, you might think I got a pass
2017, might've seen me with a mask
2018, might've seen me with a bag
2019, I was down to my last
Then I ran it back up, 2020 acting bad
How the fuck you stackin'? You ain't even got no stash
Why you catching bodies? You ain't even have no mask
I can throw a bullet, have you ever caught a pass?
You ain't never have no money, never had no cash
I'll make it rain in this bitch, like the weatherman
I just drunk a 4 of Wock, I'm feeling better man
Aye bro, how the fuck you on the road? You on tether man
I been slipping too much lean, I need medicine
Fuck it, I'm done writing raps, give me another beat
It's a old body on this gun, give me another heat
In Bal Harbour, my nigga Tito but a bum to sleep
I got niggas in every city, boy don't fuck with me

You muthafuckas better not fuck with me
Told you muthafuckas
This shit just begun muthafucka
Muthafuckas don't listen man
You know what's muthafucking going on man
Man, I told you muthafuckas man
Yessir
This shit on the muthafuckin floor man
Yeah, okay
Alright
And this shit up on the floor, he looked at the ground
And this shit up in the air, he looked in the clouds
Only said it was beef, ain't no backing down
Bro only hear that, when you back around

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