Black Cobain
Black Cobain - Triumph (freestyle) songtekst
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I gotta praise got I'm alive And we're gonna miss you Whitney, thanks Clyde Sorry for the wait, cheers on the way though Maneuver through the street, couple goons on the pay roll Juice love a nigga, she gonna see a millie I can get her to buck couple hoes when she with me Gather round [?] that's if you still with me Stacks in the jeans, I ain't trying to meet Billie Mike Jack one glove, moon walking on the haters Cocaine smile spending, checking out at Vegas Cosmos, everything straight [?] Nigga get into [?] get out the [?] Larry David Spikes on the sneaks bottom [?] for the freaks Nigga I'm a dawg on the track, I need a leash Mo got the streets [?] and I've been getting money since the day of Motorola [?] said we looking like the rock And we don't ask prices over here, we just cop [?] blowing ghost face killer And Barbie [?] to those who [?] up the liquor Waddup, [?] hip hop forever, nigga this the groove Somebody tell Stella Listen to my ego, nigga why bother If she let you fuck the night Nigga why call her? Nigga this a marathon Slow it down, bitch see me on 106, she hoping now She was bad back then, but I don't know this now All black everything, you know who run the town [?] we back [?] adversity [?] Lord [?] had it bumping and the crown V Breakfast club man, I'm trying to [?] Haha, I'm the shit, where the toilet paper When you get in [?] nigga you ignore the haters Cognac black, I need 5 shots Board administration, until my heart stops Cheers on the way, nigga know that Cheers on the way, nigga know that Cheers on the way, nigga know that Cheers on the way, nigga know that Cognac black, yeah I be the shit Cognac black, yeah I fuck your bitch Cheers Add to My Songs Email Print