cxrleone - jeff dunham lyrics
[intro]
i’m about that plottin’ shit
hustle, not that robbin’ shit
pull up lookin’ like a f-ckin’ stain, i ain’t talkin’ shit
[hook: cxrleone]
i’m about that plottin’ shit
hustle, not that robbin’ shit
pull up lookin’ like a f-ckin’ stain, i ain’t-
i know you don’t want them clips
i’m loadin’ up them hollow tips
back up in the day i was trappin’ out the offices
i’m about that plottin’ shit
hustle, not that robbin’ shit
pull up lookin’ like a f-ckin’ stain, i ain’t talkin’ shit
i know you don’t want them clips
i’m loadin’ up the hollow tips
back up in the day i was trappin’ out the offices
[verse: kvrrvpt]
i wanna cop me a jet, ayy, i wanna cop me a jet, ya
look how i flex, look how i flex
learned to make drugs, i’m a vet
i got a lot on my chest, keep to myself, i got aspects
f-ck on your b-tch and that’s past tense
ayy, count up the guap, keep a condom in my sock
cause them hoes they be comin’ in flocks
i got the cable connect like it’s c-x
seasonal juggin’ like i caught the pox
look at the ho and she fly, want me to get up on top
blast on the b-tch like a .40 glock
parkin’ lot pimpin’, i’m servin’ the lot
post on the block when it’s hot
cops tryna knock and then kick in the door
cause they know we got dro
i need to go get my checks, learn to finesse i’m the best
i want it then i’ma get it, no flex
pull up in a f-ckin’ jet, learn to finesse i’m the best
no hoes in my circle, only my set
wanna just cop me a tec
why they be callin’ and sendin’ a text?
tellin’ me let ’em get next to a g
i’m from the city where they will just squeeze it
and take all your shit
p-ss a whole town up in my spaceship
plug hit my phone with the zips
if you a goofy i might skip a b-tch
don’t bother hittin’ a trick, rather go make me a flip
run the whole town in this shit and i f-ck on that b-tch
and i f-ck on that b-tch and i dip, yeah
[hook: cxrleone]
i’m about that plottin’ shit
hustle, not that robbin’ shit
pull up lookin’ like a f-ckin’ stain, i ain’t talkin’ shit
i know you don’t want them clips
i’m loadin’ up them hollow tips
back up in the day i was trappin’ out the offices
i’m about that plottin’ shit
hustle, not that robbin’ shit
pull up lookin’ like a f-ckin’ stain, i ain’t talkin’ shit
i know you don’t want them clips
i’m loadin’ up the hollow tips
back up in the day i was trappin’ out the offices
[outro]
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