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Nigga up in the spot
that same shit Jesus used to wear (Egyptian cloths)
The nigga talking that fly shit

(La musica de Fraud)

Could been a pilot, could have been a doctor
Could have been a pimp, could have been a
Could been a mack, could have been a dope boy
matter of fact, I'm a motherfuckerin' coke boy

You wiggling baby, I'm a coke boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a motherfuckerin boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a motherfuckerin boy
You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy

Hey yo Chinx, that shit back man
They ain't ready for shit
Harry you a motherfuckin' problem boy, damn

Nigga up in the spot
Wearing that same shit Jesus to wear (Egyptian cloths)
The other nigga talking fly shit

(La de Harry Fraud)

have been a pilot, could have been a doctor
Could been a pimp, could have been a mobster
Could have a mack, could have been a dope boy
Homie matter of fact, I'm a coke boy

You wiggling baby, I'm a motherfuckerin boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a coke boy
You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a coke boy

Rallies on the roll, prezies never
Mommy, you ain't got to take a vote to hit the
Just bounce it up and down, spread it all
Hit the homies off, it all around
I'm talking about the money, I'm talking about m's
I'm talking the rollie, 67 pins
Few homies me, couple in the Benz
Shawty said I'm foul, she I hit her friends
Rocks in your bake pot, starting a dope spot
Made my first couple hundred on a stove top
Me and Frenchie, in that new Phantom
Comfy where I'm at, but I could have been a, could been a

Could have been a pilot, could have a doctor
Could have been a pimp, could have been a
Could have been a mack, could have a dope boy
Homie matter of fact, I'm a motherfuckerin' boy

You wiggling baby, I'm a coke boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a coke boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a motherfuckerin boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a coke boy

Any given time, bands in your
Ten down, both hands on the feel
on a molly, probably on some syrup
They know I'm putting off, on the bleachers hoes us
City on my back, lames in the
Coupe a shark, know you lames see the fin
Treadin' up-shore, hoes won't swim
My wrists be the bait, the fish in
Knocked out her tube sock, gave the whole whops'
Shine on the game like your head the roof drop
A bum then, and still a bum now
Always been a clown, but you could been a, could have been a

Could been a pilot, could have been a doctor
have been a pimp, could have been a mobster
Could have been a mack, could been a dope boy
Homie matter of fact, I'm a motherfuckerin' boy

You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a coke boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a coke boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a motherfuckerin boy

Go ahead, baby, go ahead,
Go ahead, baby, go ahead,