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438 tok, rico cartel - no pad no pen lyrics

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[intro]
we don’t fucc with naan one of you 438 man
young n-ggas in charge, man
man young n-ggas rollin over

[438 tok]
pull up in exotic sh-t
tok just took yo b-tch
tok just hit a licc
smoking gas this exquisite sh-t
yeah we really rich
i just put ten bands on my wrist
i just fucced yo b-tch
i just kicced her out i’m on a skit

[rico cartel]
wanna book me in yo city
tell then hoes to show they t-tties
i pop sh-t just like p. diddy
yeah my n-ggas really living
you can catch us in the kitchen
yeah cooking up a baby
all you p-ssy n-ggas hatin
all these n-ggas wanna slay me

[438 tok]
his poccets slim i call him shady
i be riding round mercedes
i got chiccens got them babies
and i got them collard greens
i be selling lots of things
money tall just like yao ming
diamonds dancing they like bling
i can’t trust none of these fiends

[rico cartel]
aye i fucc her in my nikes
her brother he don’t like me
her brother wanna fight me
i steam him like lightning
her friend she g-y she dykin
these vvs’s blinding
i’m running down he hiding
can’t wait till i can find him

[438 tok]
b-tch im real n-gga you fufu
i smoke gas you smoke b00boo
i just pulled up with that tool tool
i might get ya i might blue clue
i don’t know ya n-gga who you
you on my hood i might shoot you
i know crips i know suwoo
i know haitians who do voodoo

[rico cartel]
in the trenches eating noodles
i’m a big dog you a poodle
i’ll pull up with that oouu oouu
i’ll spray that yuh you you
jump out sippin act’ and smokin on that doodoo
smoking on that fruity pacc
they call that sh-t here fruit loop

[438]

- 438 tok rico cartel lyrics

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