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a cmmnd, ​okay coleman!, sleepyboybryan & seiji oda - willy wonka freestyle lyrics

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[intro]
(okay colem+)
yeah (ph+ph+ph)

[verse 1: okay coleman!]
i get straight into it, you know what it do
i came in two steppin’, [?] this is how we do it
no this ain’t ck, you see it there, fruit of the loom (loom)
i took off my shoes, and went straight into the booth (booth!)
yeah, no i don’t have to cap (ion have to cap)
and since i have time, i’m finna take it on this track (i’m finna take my time)
like, no you not rich if you just take sh+t off the rack
n+ggas scammin’ up them visas, sorry you can’t get it back
i park the masi’ out front, is you gettin’ in? (yeah, is you gettin’ in?)
i only have time for benjamin’s and dividends (benjamin’s and dividends)
she like, “hey pookie, when you comin’ home”, i’m likе it depends (it depеnds)
i know i’m built different, what i look like fittin’ in (okay)
yeah, t+, talk to me, baby, she like, “talk is cheap” (ay)
i’m like, “well then maybe you should pay me, i’m like listerine” (yeah)
i be in her mouth just like some hennessey (ay, ay, ay, ay)
baby please, i can turn yo’ buck into a [?] (yeah)
her neck, her back, she on the floor like jiu+jitsu (ah, ah)
i sn+tched the soul, i had to go get it tattooed (ah, okay)
sometimes i be singin’ but i like to rap too (yeah)
young billie jean, she moonwalkin’ off that yak too (okay)
[verse 2: sleepyboybryan]
i had one, flipped it then i made it two (two)
i pull up, seven people in a coupe (in a coupe)
sleepy don’t give no f+ck ’bout a hatin’ ass b+tch (hatin’ ass b+tch)
if i ever take a l, i’mma turn it to a l!ck (l!ck)
who got the keys to the beamer (keys to the beamer, beamer)
hennessey sipper, colder than december
f+ckin’ on a window, she bent ov’ (bent ov’)
blow on the candle, then i let it blow like coke, drop the mentos (mentos)
i got the bag and the math (the math)
i put you in a coffin like you asthma attack (attack)
on my way to the bank, i got smile on my face (yeah)
smokin’ on this dank, she got asthma for days
woah, god d+mn, sheesh
bankrolls, stacked tall, like trees
smoke, gas smell, like cheese
like i’m froze, i know, i gleam

[verse 3: seiji oda]



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