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lirik lagu chlobocop - kodak ft. black josh

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intro:
no flockin’, talkin’, no mockin’
we poppin’ bottles of fizz
she got that shooter
i’m full up from all the food in this b~tch
don’t c~ck when poppin’
i’m f~ckin’ on top of models and sh~t
she rock my goggles
i got up, she saw the gun on my hip

~pew~pew! powww!~

bend that back, get dizzy ~b~tch~
bend that back, make her bend that back on
make that ass clap in them jeans

hook:
no flockin’, talkin’, no mockin’
we poppin’ bottles of fizz
she got that shooter
i’m full up from all the food in this b~tch
don’t c~ck when poppin’
i’m f~ckin’ on top of models and sh~t
she rock my goggles
i got up, she saw the gun on my hip

verse 1:
eenie, meenie, miney, moe
what the f~ck you runnin’ for?
shut the f~ck up, the 5~0 is at the next door!
~open up!~
break a motherf~cker’s legs, leave ’em like a vegetable
~better mix this sh~t~
mix that sh~t
quick credit so it’s best to go
get the benz and all
~b~tch i want the benz, b~tch i want the benz and aaaaaall!~
l!ck a b~tch in the bathtub
but she covered in the bubbles, but i hit her with the assh0l~(?) ~ass!~
bum fat, bring that little bum back
girl, you know you’re gonna feel it when i l!ck a little faster
~bada~bum~ kodak in the backseat
~bum~bum~ kodak, call me naaaaaasty
~rrrrrrdddoooooohhh!~
come, kodak, call me naaaaaasty

hook:
no flockin’, talkin’, no mockin’
we poppin’ bottles of fizz
she got that shooter
i’m full up from all the food in this b~tch
don’t c~ck when poppin’
i’m f~ckin’ on top of models and sh~t
she rock my goggles
i got up, she saw the gun on my hip

verse 2 [black josh]:
all my product’s dead ~mm~hmm~
surprise, surprise, empty bags of white and we’re off our head
got a new strain and my bud is chlobocop, she peng
not a lotta friends
all i needed was some gwop to spend
we lost connection like the wi~fi
off and on again
big smiles when they’re droppin’ dead
i’m a baby face and a big ‘ard crip ~yeah~
phat zoot on my n~ggaaa lips ~ooh!~
got the brain, i was feelin’ quick
she heard the rumours that (?) is big
her friends sayin’ now she missin’ this
broke my chain, got a missin’ link
lost my mind, it’s the missin’ link
represent my arms, so my skin is inked
c.u.l.t. ~ d~mned!
l.v.l.z. ~ gang!
til that day that i’m!
six feet deep’s my plan
fans think i ain’t been a part, of what i’m on, i was at the start
dvl gng, my heart
straight dog, better let it bark

hook:
no flockin’, talkin’, no mockin’
we poppin’ bottles of fizz
she got that shooter
i’m full up from all the food in this b~tch
don’t c~ck when poppin’
i’m f~ckin’ on top of models and sh~t
she rock my goggles
i got up, she saw the gun on my hip

~pew~pew! powww!~

bend that back, get dizzy ~b~tch~
bend that back, make her bend that back on
make that ass clap in them jeans


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