Luyện nghe bài hát All Cot Up

(SPM)
I 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
My name is lil troy, me my name is Carlos Coy
Roll on tweenty two inch alloys, but that'll neva be my and joy
My lil she off the hook, make my ass stop and read a book
On her know'n how to cook, now i know how an angel look
My beauty queen, My billy jean, some they right in between
I dont let nobody up my dreams, so i pack bubble gum machines
Everybody wanna wanna be da king, bitch get off my dingaling
I'll soke yo ass in gaseline now to my fat girl sing

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all cot up
(SPM)
Snatch yo bitch and rock a G, now get yo ass of a me
Kick her out my fucken room, now waken me up at noon
Me an my boys we sellin weed, still i gotta slang that seed
Fuck that shit i'll take my time, I aint till three o nine
With my lonny mack, i'ma smoke till i have a uhh cardiac
Hold up maan now the lac, i think i forgot my bom bom sack
Where my army at, on attack, one good shot and we all react
I 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 fat
democrat, what the hell is that, take my shit betta mail it back
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all cot up
He's all cot
When does the fucken come in
all cot up
He's all cot
Houston texas were i'm from, me home off a telephone
(SPM)

my wife on a trip to rome, bought girlfriend silicone
That vanilla bone, in the killa zone, 5 foot with high heellas on
I sipp batron, flip my phone, left that pearl white bitch
Most my friends aint around, dead, locked up, or cant be found
I keep my lil girl safe and sound, 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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