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Young Dro

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    [Chorus:]
    Ride wit a Chooley
    Broads wanna do me
    Get Fresh Louie
    Ice-berg Goofie
    Cops wanna 2 me
    I live like a movie
    6's on the dualy
    Stay blowin fruity

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 1:]
    Niggas scared of me, my potnas say
    They beggin for the chopper play
    Body guard killas got a house where Kevin Costner stay
    Might just play some golf today
    Never put the glock away
    Jackas try to 2-step I make they ass rock away
    Elegant, catch me at a symphany and opera play
    Paint the rolly popper gray, Blow the whole top away
    No matter what the coppers say
    Still move a block a day
    All you niggas pop or play and label Jimmy Hoffelay
    Rebel outlaw, thats the same shit that Pac would say
    Niggas gotta walk away, My chopper long as Dr. J
    Amarilla gots to play, I might hop on the yacht today
    Not today but fuck it Ima kill 'em in the block today

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    [Chorus x2]

    [Verse 2:]
    Trans Am wit the candy coat
    Wait til ya see the Phantom though
    Spend dollars with ya ho eatin grapes and cantelope
    Shawty said she wanna see me naked like De'angelo
    Guts on deck, 4 playin Alabama ho
    I can have an' ho, I aint want it from an' ho
    Hustlin in the buildin so what you sayin ho
    Yall pop loot cris, We drinkin that old cris
    This cost mo' bitch, that '74 shit
    Bankhead nigga eatin octopus and swordfish
    My whole clique gorgeous, say my name 'n forge it
    Bake faggot-ass cliques full of Boy George's
    They hate the team cuz the yard full of Rolls Royce's

    [Chorus x2]

    [Verse 3:]
    Niggas try, aint no stoppin us, I fried 'em like Taloppia
    Im mafia, talkin to my german in the boxster
    President dinner bitch, a grand for the lobster
    A grand for the oysters, stuffed clam and bosperch
    Bitch I had 'tennas way before they had apollo search
    I brought hard work 'for Igna man and star search
    I called Kurt, found out I can rap and let 'em all hurt
    Several years later Im the nigga in the tall vert
    Section A killer man all I need is yard work
    Hard work, flatland Adam-ville, dog work
    Betcha ran to see me cuz my Chevy look like Starburst
    Get ya feelings 'n all hurt, wait til ya see the fall vert

    [Chorus x2]

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    Composición: Young Dro y D-No

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