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coouchie - Aura Story Lyrics



coouchie - Aura Story Lyrics
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Flexing my Ricks Like I'm John Wick
Think yo bitch fine But she got a dick
Nigga still f*ckin he off the rocks
Call him chicken the way he takes the cock
I think this bitch a bull with a nose ring
Brought illegal shit Gustavo Fring
Me and yo bitch we got a fling
Call me Mike Dinka get in the ring
F*ck a pregnant bitch then I punch her in the tummy
I'm a cold blooded nigga rob her ass of all her money
I'm a real break nigga Yea I came up from nothing
I'ma pull up to the hood just to call them niggas monkeys
I ain't playing I'm a poopy prince Nigga I'm the scat king
I'm packing 12 millimeters and some gatlings
Black Bitch Said my ass scolding give me a napkin
What I say Bitch don't call me Dave bitch its Massa
Nigga u don't know me I'm OG from Grove Street
Niggas get to yapping ima crash out like Kobe
My beats custodian
Put the crack pipes in my rectum when there's police
Then i get to moaning
Niggas better stop me ima motherf*cking freak on the beat
When I see your feces I'm hungry Gotta eat
Gotta chomp Gotta lick Gotta dime
Bitch I'm in the school zones ignoring all the signs
All the time doing time I was high off of weed
When I hit a lil nigga and it sounded like a speed bump
He shoulda seen me coming Bitch I'm f*cking on Latina
I'm nutting on her son then I'm leaving
Better keep up
I'm leaving better keep up These Bullets finna beat ya
U better beat this Glock 9 millis finna eat ya
I knew this nigga broke when he said he f*cked the re-up
Got my Carti's on Hater shades i cant see ya
2 Crack Pipes Meth smell
This the Crack House
Said he wanna smoke I asked to match
He pulling crack out
Lil fine shit sucking dick with the rack out
10k a day Richie Rich with the racks out
That's lil cuh he be spinning ADot Bin Laden
He a crash out with the blick He cant stop sliding
Lemme pass it to this crashout this nigga be wilding
He be looking mad innocent Nigga be on that timing
He be toting baby drac He be watching shells flying
He be watching niggas dying He be watching moms crying
He know its wrong But he the one that's really just promoting violence
Don't care about a bankroll Just wanna see his opps die
Shooting back when the opps slide
4 Piece like its Popeyes
I hit a nigga leave him cockeyed
4 4 Lokos and a Pound We boutta black out
Niggas talkin shit we pulling up we pull our masks down
Diamonds on my wrists and TSA gotta pat down
I don't gotta speak i move in silence cause the stacks loud
Niggas gotta sign us like a fever we a cash cow
Niggas get to yapping Till we pull up with a mac out
Niggas wanna push us Think we pussy till we crash out
Shitting on u niggas give it up or sit ur ass down
Hehe Hehe
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Flexing my Ricks Like I'm John Wick
Think yo bitch fine But she got a dick
Nigga still f*ckin he off the rocks
Call him chicken the way he takes the cock
I think this bitch a bull with a nose ring
Brought illegal shit Gustavo Fring
Me and yo bitch we got a fling
Call me Mike Dinka get in the ring
F*ck a pregnant bitch then I punch her in the tummy
I'm a cold blooded nigga rob her ass of all her money
I'm a real break nigga Yea I came up from nothing
I'ma pull up to the hood just to call them niggas monkeys
I ain't playing I'm a poopy prince Nigga I'm the scat king
I'm packing 12 millimeters and some gatlings
Black Bitch Said my ass scolding give me a napkin
What I say Bitch don't call me Dave bitch its Massa
Nigga u don't know me I'm OG from Grove Street
Niggas get to yapping ima crash out like Kobe
My beats custodian
Put the crack pipes in my rectum when there's police
Then i get to moaning
Niggas better stop me ima motherf*cking freak on the beat
When I see your feces I'm hungry Gotta eat
Gotta chomp Gotta lick Gotta dime
Bitch I'm in the school zones ignoring all the signs
All the time doing time I was high off of weed
When I hit a lil nigga and it sounded like a speed bump
He shoulda seen me coming Bitch I'm f*cking on Latina
I'm nutting on her son then I'm leaving
Better keep up
I'm leaving better keep up These Bullets finna beat ya
U better beat this Glock 9 millis finna eat ya
I knew this nigga broke when he said he f*cked the re-up
Got my Carti's on Hater shades i cant see ya
2 Crack Pipes Meth smell
This the Crack House
Said he wanna smoke I asked to match
He pulling crack out
Lil fine shit sucking dick with the rack out
10k a day Richie Rich with the racks out
That's lil cuh he be spinning ADot Bin Laden
He a crash out with the blick He cant stop sliding
Lemme pass it to this crashout this nigga be wilding
He be looking mad innocent Nigga be on that timing
He be toting baby drac He be watching shells flying
He be watching niggas dying He be watching moms crying
He know its wrong But he the one that's really just promoting violence
Don't care about a bankroll Just wanna see his opps die
Shooting back when the opps slide
4 Piece like its Popeyes
I hit a nigga leave him cockeyed
4 4 Lokos and a Pound We boutta black out
Niggas talkin shit we pulling up we pull our masks down
Diamonds on my wrists and TSA gotta pat down
I don't gotta speak i move in silence cause the stacks loud
Niggas gotta sign us like a fever we a cash cow
Niggas get to yapping Till we pull up with a mac out
Niggas wanna push us Think we pussy till we crash out
Shitting on u niggas give it up or sit ur ass down
Hehe Hehe
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Writer: Biggest Trophy, A Dot Bin Laden, Black Eminem
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: coouchie
Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: Biggest Trophy, A Dot Bin Laden, Black Eminem
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