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ccc mopheen - loose change lyrics

[intro]
glizzy, what you cookin’ up?

[verse 1: ccc mopheen]
they droppin’ dimes like loose change
molly in the water like kool+aid
dope in the pot [?]
i squeezed the ruger like toothpaste
that mac turn him into some kraft, n+gga
.45, make him stroganoff
my neck look like christmas, n+gga
yo’ neck feel like santa claus
interesting, shootin’ threesomes
my pack got three [?]
i can tell his hood by the looks
sniper hit that n+gga from the roof
gotta come through with that desert eagle
shootin’ movies, finna shoot a sequel
no [?] could see through
hold it up, could still see you
now, i mean, lobster, why you gotta hate though?
you ain’t say sh+t when it was pb&j’s though
he used to bust but now he’s a [?]
money longer than the arizona
say i won’t pick up yo’ sister
say i won’t dump all up in her
somethin’ about b+tches, i, uh
now i think i’m boutta nut, f+ck
nut on her face, not her titties
she l!ck it off for [?]
h20 all in her panties
turn yo’ civic to a chimney
i got the choppa with mickey
shootin’ sh+t like disney
i got the choppa with titties
i think these n+ggas wanna breastfeed
[?] don’t do enough
i get the addy, i shoot it up
[?], get boosted up
chemistry class, leave him [?]
my n+ggas finessin’, no foolin’ us
you rob me, you better take all of my clothes
if you don’t, you wonder where the ruger tucked, n+gga
[verse 2: 83hades]
she l!ckin’ all this f+ll+tio
i be too violent, won’t put me the radio
i’m in the stu’ with a crazy hoe
three guns, two people, that is the ratio
my life is a movie, i’m not talkin’ hbo
i’m doin’ better, that is why they hate me, so
big 83, you can call my ass 80 though
i got some pics of yo’ b+tch in my camera roll
i put my d+ck right in between her camel toe
shawty get feisty, i might have to let her go (let her go, f+ck her)
if i hit a stain, then that sh+t unremovable
[?] say i’m with yo’ b+tch, man, it feel like the superbowl
you not invincible, you be so shootable
i tote that gun on my side ’cause it’s crucial
i’m finna take his whole strap like it’s gun control
[?] gon’ bake him and turn him to casserole
big 83, put my thumb in her assh0l+

- ccc mopheen lyrics

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