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

(La de Harry Fraud)

Could have been a pilot, could been a doctor
Could have been a pimp, could have 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 coke boy
You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy
You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy

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

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

(La musica de Fraud)

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

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

Rallies on the roll, prezies fold
Mommy, you ain't got to take a to hit the pole
Just it up and down, spread it all around
Hit the homies off, pass it all
I'm talking about the money, I'm about them m's
I'm about the rollie, 67 pins
Few with me, couple in the Benz
Shawty said I'm foul, she heard I hit her
Rocks in your bake pot, from a dope spot
Made my first hundred whipping on a stove top
Me and Frenchie, in that new ghost
Comfy where I'm at, but I could been a, could have been a

Could have been a pilot, could have been a
Could have been a pimp, have been a mobster
Could been 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 baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a coke boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a coke boy

Any given time, bands in your
Ten toes down, both on the feel
Probably on a molly, on some syrup
They know I'm off, on the bleachers hoes cheer 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
out her tube sock, gave the whole crew 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 have been a, could have been a

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

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

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