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d goody - cold chillin lyrics

[verse 1: flash giordani]
girls never gave this asian any play
unless besides my skin pigment i acted black in every way
4 way stop they’ll be signing me, realize their mistakes
fresh [?] rest of those loser leaves, them rakes f-cking stupid
buncha hockey nifty swifty 50 my jumper percentage
but my handles oh so tricky, no picks please
isolation i’ll blow by em by myself
[?] check myself
riding bikes with the crew if we ain’t got the whip
we cruising down harford rd 7-speed right down the strip
bustin 30 on that mountain bike, we h-lla deep too
cars honking behind us cuz they can’t drive around or through
presidential motorcade, luxurious money stage
broads smoking, i ain’t even reached a legal smoking age
blow a cloud in their face “savor it b-tch”
shoulda stuck with me cuz now i’m on the road to getting rich motherf-cker

[verse 2: d goody]
this is just the beginning
for now we take your girls, next week we take your women
i see you n-gg-s hating like you mad about something
but you f-cks with the kids, why your -ss keep bluffing?
songs on your ipod, check our blog at your job
head bouncing like a ball everyday your boss like
“h-ll nah, h-ll no. what you think you doing fool?
get your -ss out of here, i’ll find someone to replace you”
ever since we came around your girl don’t even want you
your b-tch like “d-mn why can’t you be more like him?”
d good. your motherf-cking idol
take notes from the kid then give that sh-t a t-tle
#1 best seller, we gotta keep it moving like that wind flowing through the propeller
when we flying through the sky at jet speeds with no needs
hot chick next to me but i’m fast asleep
i’ll get that number when we land
more than likely she a fan so you know what that mean
she probably twitpic’d a pic of me while i was sleep
but i ain’t even tripping hope i look good sleeping
hope her boyfriend know that she finna be cheating
then i opened up my eyes and guess what she was doing
had her iphone in my face taking pics by the take
i can tell she was embarr-ssed by the look on her face
i’m like “wait, be cool baby i ain’t even tripping
put your number in my phone and we can call this sh-t even”
i booked her then hooked her and i’m still out here fishing
and that’s how we do it, the hooligans the illest motherf-cker

- d goody lyrics

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