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

(La de Harry Fraud)

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

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

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

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

(La de Harry Fraud)

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

You wiggling baby, I'm a motherfuckerin 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

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

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

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

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

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

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