Sushi Flow

I'm booling
I'm bicking back and I'm booling
I'm bicking back grip tooly
Kole
Heat on me but I'm coolin
Please don't make me go stupid
Got goons In here grippin chop sticks
They just tryna eat some sushi
Hold up
Heat on me but I'm coolin
Please don't make me go stupid
Got goons In here grippin chop sticks
They just tryna eat some sushi

All of my niggas be killing shit
All of my niggas be robbin
Straps on my shoulders got techs with them
Look like I'm walking round college
We slide in the truck and start dumpin yeah
But we ain't come for the garbage
Take cover cause we finna make it rain
Umberalla
Rihanna no Mary Poppins
I know that I said I would keep my cool
But they pissed me off now I'm over heating
And strategically sending these shots
Yeah I dropped one
And now I done broke down they fucking defense
This big dog turn to grizzly bear for the bucks
And when giannis start running Its open season
Niggas say they want smoke but won't pull up with it
And I swear we can match so don't fucking tease me
Look aye
I play with the kitty like hello
Flip her over booty jiggle like jello
I like the pussy tight and kinda narrow
When I'm done I bet the shit will have an echo
Ain't no picture fuck a snap lil baby hell no
Hoodie on and now I'm feeling like melo
Then I hit the corner store in the camero
For some snacks while I'm headed to the next hoe

Heat on me but I'm coolin
Please don't make me go stupid
Got goons In here grippin chop sticks
They just tryna eat some sushi
Hold up
Heat on me but I'm coolin'
Please don't make me go stupid
Got goons In here grippin chop sticks
They just tryna eat some sushi



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Writer(s): Charles Coleman
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