Luyện nghe bài hát All Cot Up

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I might not know what to say, rollin up in my
I'm on the sea and private toys, momma taught me how to kill boys
My homeboys name is lil troy, me my name is Coy
Roll on tweenty two inch alloys, but neva be my pride 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 look
My beauty queen, My billy jean, some they come right in
I dont let nobody up my dreams, so i pack bubble gum machines
Everybody wanna wanna wanna be da king, bitch get off my
I'll soke yo ass in gaseline now listen to my fat sing

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

My fat, i'll get the gat, botha my pockets hella 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 i'm from, bought me home off a telephone
(SPM)

Took my wife on a trip to rome, bought girlfriend
That vanilla bone, in the killa zone, 5 foot nine with high on
I sipp batron, flip my phone, left pearl white bitch alone
Most my friends around, dead, locked up, or just cant be found
I keep my lil girl 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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