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All Cot Up
作词:Carlos Coy
I might not know what to say, rollin' up in my mercury I'm on the sea and private toys Momma taught me how to kill them boys My homeboys name is Lil' Troy, me my name is Carlos Coy Roll on tweenty two inch alloys but that'll neva be my pride and joy
My lil' girl she off the hook, make my ass stop and read a book On her stove know'n how to cook, now I know how an angel look My beauty queen, my Billy Jean, some they come right in between
I don't let nobody fuck up my dreams, so I pack bubble gum machines Everybody wanna, wanna, wanna be da king, bitch get off my dingaling I'll soke yo ass in gaseline now listen to my fat girl sing
He's all cot up, he's all cot up He's all cot up, he's all cot up
Me an my boys we sellin' weed, still I gotta slang that pappy seed Snatch yo bitch and rock a G, now bitch get yo ass of a me Kick her out my fucken room, now they waken me up at noon Fuck that shit I'll take my time, I ain't leave till three o nine
Hold up maan now stop the lac, I think I forgot my bom, bom, sack With my homeboy lonny mack, I'ma smoke till I have a uhh, cardiac Where my army at, stay on attack, one good shot and we all react 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
I smell a rat, so I feed the cat, me be cool oh neva that My chedda's fat, I'll get the gat, botha my pockets hella fat I'ma democrat, what the hell is that, take my shit betta mail it back
He's all cot up, he's all cot up He's all cot up When does the fucken first come in He's all cot up
Screwston, TX where I roam, bought me home off a telephone Took my wife on a trip to rome, bought girlfriend silicone That vanilla bone in the killa zone, 5 foot nine with high heellas on I sipp batron, flip my phone, left that pearl white bitch alone
Most my friends ain't around, dead, locked up or just can't be found I keep my lil' girl safe and sound, daddy gonna buy a Cinderella gown And if that gown should disappear, heaven is real but it isn't here
You can't take no souviners, like those diamonds in your ears Raised my daughter differently 'cause the life I lived won't set me free Write my list of enemies and kill them hoes alphabetically, uhh
He's all cot up, he's all cot up He's all cot up, he's all cot up
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