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coas! - beyblade Lyrics



coas! - beyblade Lyrics




Yeah, ain't got sticks got glocks, nigga
Runnin' around town with a glock, nigga
And my pistol pop niggas
Nigga was totin it wrong, nigga
I got my foot in yo - nigga
No i ain't shopping at ross nigga
She see bands, she fall nigga
I got money, who gon ball with em?
Bitch ima shoot with the dog nigga
No texts, no calls nigga
And we gon get u bald nigga

Yeah
Yeah
Spray hey, bad bitch totin an AK
Spin on yo block like a beyblade
I let it go like a beyblade
All of my niggas they "Aye yay"
She wanna f*ck i'm like "kk"
She makin adlibs, aye yay
No glock, go for the AK
All of my niggas they been paid
I love my guap, no delay
Light up the spot then we vacate
Bitch i can't go out like Cayhate
I got my niggas they do shit
Ridin our wave like a cruise ship
Runnin' round town, we gon boom shit
I'm back, I'm on my bullshit
Made me an m, on some cool shit
She say "nat you a cool kid"
I got my ship it gon shoot shit
Broke nigga, he ain't gon do shit
Runnin' around town w a stick, its tucked
Dropped yo mans go pick him up
I got my niggas they shoot shit up
Talk on lil nat like boy you dumb
I got my niggas they shoot that shit
That shit
That shit it's f*ckin' you up
He said he want sum smoke
Smoke
Smoke with me , like boy what's up?
Run up come test yo luck
Bitch im sixteen don't give a f*ck
I'm sippin on tussin , double cup
I got a lil glock , you run, you nudged
You not my slatt, you not my bud
I still got niggas straight from that mud
We smoke lil tay, we turn him to sud
He got no bands, that nigga got buns
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Yeah, ain't got sticks got glocks, nigga
Runnin' around town with a glock, nigga
And my pistol pop niggas
Nigga was totin it wrong, nigga
I got my foot in yo - nigga
No i ain't shopping at ross nigga
She see bands, she fall nigga
I got money, who gon ball with em?
Bitch ima shoot with the dog nigga
No texts, no calls nigga
And we gon get u bald nigga

Yeah
Yeah
Spray hey, bad bitch totin an AK
Spin on yo block like a beyblade
I let it go like a beyblade
All of my niggas they "Aye yay"
She wanna f*ck i'm like "kk"
She makin adlibs, aye yay
No glock, go for the AK
All of my niggas they been paid
I love my guap, no delay
Light up the spot then we vacate
Bitch i can't go out like Cayhate
I got my niggas they do shit
Ridin our wave like a cruise ship
Runnin' round town, we gon boom shit
I'm back, I'm on my bullshit
Made me an m, on some cool shit
She say "nat you a cool kid"
I got my ship it gon shoot shit
Broke nigga, he ain't gon do shit
Runnin' around town w a stick, its tucked
Dropped yo mans go pick him up
I got my niggas they shoot shit up
Talk on lil nat like boy you dumb
I got my niggas they shoot that shit
That shit
That shit it's f*ckin' you up
He said he want sum smoke
Smoke
Smoke with me , like boy what's up?
Run up come test yo luck
Bitch im sixteen don't give a f*ck
I'm sippin on tussin , double cup
I got a lil glock , you run, you nudged
You not my slatt, you not my bud
I still got niggas straight from that mud
We smoke lil tay, we turn him to sud
He got no bands, that nigga got buns
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Writer: Nat Thomas, Nathan Thomas
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Language: English
Length: 1:32
Written by: Nat Thomas, Nathan Thomas
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