Luyện nghe bài hát All Cot Up

(SPM)
I might not what to say, rollin up in my mercury
I'm on the sea and private toys, taught me how to kill them boys
My homeboys name is lil troy, me my name is Coy
Roll on tweenty two inch alloys, but that'll neva be my and joy
My lil girl she off the hook, my ass stop and read a book
On her stove know'n how to cook, now i know how an angel
My beauty queen, My billy jean, they come right in between
I dont let nobody fuck up my dreams, so i pack gum machines
Everybody wanna wanna be da king, bitch get off my dingaling
I'll soke yo ass in gaseline now listen to my fat girl

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all cot up
(SPM)
Snatch yo bitch and a G, now bitch get yo ass of a me
her out my fucken room, now they waken me up at noon
Me an my boys we sellin weed, still i slang that pappy seed
Fuck that i'll take my time, I aint leave till three o nine
With my homeboy lonny mack, i'ma smoke i have a uhh cardiac
Hold up maan now stop the lac, i think i my bom bom sack
Where my army at, stay on attack, one shot and we all react
I smell a rat, so i feed the cat, me be oh neva that

My chedda's fat, get the gat, botha my pockets hella fat
I'ma democrat, what the is that, take my shit betta mail it back
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all cot up
He's all cot
When the fucken first come in
all cot up
He's all cot
Houston texas were i'm from, me home off a telephone
(SPM)

Took my on a trip to rome, bought girlfriend silicone
That bone, in the killa zone, 5 foot nine with high heellas on
I sipp batron, flip my phone, left that pearl white bitch
Most my friends aint around, dead, locked up, or just be found
I keep my lil safe and sound, daddy gonna buy a cinderella gown
And if that should disappear, heaven is real but it isnt here
You take no souviners, like those diamonds in your ears
Write my list of enemies, and them hoes alphabetically

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