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c3 boogie - plus one (freestyle) lyrics

[verse]
my dargs dem whip pyrex’s
buss dem shots
ain’t texin no exs
half of your mans been got
bro knows i can talk on numerous occasions
b+tch can’t roll with me
movin’ way too loose turn off your location
theses op boys way too neeky
f+ck this ting i need a vacation

need to fly this pack by tomorrow
10 bags there
need to cop me some prada
bro said invest in waps so i beat dem shots
make the ops run faster
paigon bled out turnt +censor+
now i gotta confess my sins to my pastor
try f+ck with me
it’s a threesome ting
gotta bring a bad b called karma

i stepped out dare inna blacked+out fit
now alla these op boys nervous
and man can’t talk bout riding
i was out there scoring points like irving
i took young g onna ride
and he slap dem shot don’t miss like hesky
bad b said it come like tsunami
ride dat wave don’t need no jetski
onna real ain’t with all the drama
make my p go ghost no jamie
anyone can hold these shots
imma dead that bro if he ever try play me
mandem love talk on the net
but live in the flesh crumble no pastry
i’ll step wid g’s don’t need r m
man get duppy on the daily
bro got county lines like frosty
still in the field ain’t talkin no pogba
kaylah just brought her friends
das 3 on me hat trick like costa
heard man try step to the gang
when your bro got +censor+ are you f+ckin dumb?
bae asked how many man been +censor+
das 5+3+2+1

man know i can’t talk to loose
cuh i still gotta buss this pending case
mandem know bout section 60s
bro real talk man f+ck dem jakes
man love scream +censor+ ain’t part of the gang
should know we don’t f+ck with snakes
man love scream out gang
ain’t back your bruce
real talk some f+ckin’ fakes
corn come fat like griffin
but bro still use that kitch get dippin’
and man saw ops on the mains
so we ducked man down
smoke had man p+ssin’
and man wan beef with the gang
so trimmed man down ain’t talkin’ no clipping
op boy said we ain’t done no drills
but your bro got bun got fried like chicken
(yummy)
met a sweet one she iraqi
get her dream house ain’t talkin no barbie
and man wan’ war with me
if he want dat smoke i’ll step wid the army
feds try ask what happen
je ne sais pas
don’t speak no english
man got firearm sam on standby
if it turn green dat op boy extinguished
(p+ssy)

talkin my name too much
i swear these utes tryna get me obbo
bro said he only got four in the clip
said every little helps ain’t talking like tesco
crash dat ting like yo what’s goodie
m24 no b we don’t boogie
dem boy dare baffed who shot at the gang
ask anyone it was c3 boogie
(warg1)
heard your man turned up dead
go ride for your bro meanwhile i’m billin’ him
everyone talk big moves
but i swear i’m the only one out here doin it
spit like i been here years
but this music ting c3 i’m new in it
(ahh yhhhh)
she asked how old am i
said look at my lips baby girl don’t ruin it
you’re ruining it

ay i’m done still

- c3 boogie lyrics

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