Coochie Swag
I could make a bag on a bad day
Hop up in the scat do the drag race
Shawty think her ass fat pancake
Started in the front now you last place
Got a bowl of za
I like the white ash
Dam girl I farted
Please pass the gas
Put your face south
Imma north that ass
Dam that shit fat deserve a louie bag
I don't care for your life
Your time passed
She got a long throat
But she still gag
Watched her on the pole
Didn't spend a bag
Got her in a stoley
Now her nigga mad
Hit a bitch once make her sing
Toni Braxton
On a money hunt
Chasing all the fucking backends
Turn into the rapping
Too tired of the trapping
Caught with the illegal shit
Too busy with the trafficking
Rocking all this fashion
They calling me a mannequin
Run up on a nigga
Turn him to a fucking mannequin
Balling on these niggas
Balling on these niggas
Balling on these niggas
Like I'm Calvin Cambridge
When I go up
Left hand for the switch
Come here honey honey
Come and dance on the dick
You acting funny funny
You see these bands on the kid
Counting all these hundreds
Until my hands blue
Pop a rubber band too
Pour a drink
Or two
Just to recoup
Imma get a coup
And name her
Me too
When I hop out
They say nice to meet you
Swinko and guapo
All these niggas know what we do
Will stick a nigga up
These niggas see through
Riding in that bently truck
The ds would sneak
Always kept my pieces tucked
Them shits is lethal
I could make a bag on a bad day
Hop up in the scat do the drag race
Shawty think her ass fat pancake
Started in the front now you last place
Hop up in the scat do the drag race
Shawty think her ass fat pancake
Started in the front now you last place
Got a bowl of za
I like the white ash
Dam girl I farted
Please pass the gas
Put your face south
Imma north that ass
Dam that shit fat deserve a louie bag
I don't care for your life
Your time passed
She got a long throat
But she still gag
Watched her on the pole
Didn't spend a bag
Got her in a stoley
Now her nigga mad
Hit a bitch once make her sing
Toni Braxton
On a money hunt
Chasing all the fucking backends
Turn into the rapping
Too tired of the trapping
Caught with the illegal shit
Too busy with the trafficking
Rocking all this fashion
They calling me a mannequin
Run up on a nigga
Turn him to a fucking mannequin
Balling on these niggas
Balling on these niggas
Balling on these niggas
Like I'm Calvin Cambridge
When I go up
Left hand for the switch
Come here honey honey
Come and dance on the dick
You acting funny funny
You see these bands on the kid
Counting all these hundreds
Until my hands blue
Pop a rubber band too
Pour a drink
Or two
Just to recoup
Imma get a coup
And name her
Me too
When I hop out
They say nice to meet you
Swinko and guapo
All these niggas know what we do
Will stick a nigga up
These niggas see through
Riding in that bently truck
The ds would sneak
Always kept my pieces tucked
Them shits is lethal
I could make a bag on a bad day
Hop up in the scat do the drag race
Shawty think her ass fat pancake
Started in the front now you last place
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Writer(s): Anthony Parchment
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