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k7thefinesser - coc work lyrics

[intro: k7thefinesser]
(what?)
ayy
(do you think you have all the tools for this, dr. j?)
k7
the finesser

[chorus: k7thefinesser]
gettin’ to the bag like clockwork
i be savin’ b+tches like doctors
i told her give me head, i don’t really want that c+ck first
beat that p+ssy up then i turned her to a stalker
gettin’ to the bag like clockwork
i be savin’ b+tches like doctors
i told her give me head, i don’t really want that c+ck first
beat that p+ssy up then i turned her to a stalker

[verse 1: k7thefinesser]
huh, yes i did
she came from ot and the b+tch left her kids
she even brung her sister and i think that they twins
they both trap for me and i got ’em in the crib
i f+cked another b+tch and she actin’ like a kid
they both got my name tatted on they eyelids
she done had my loaf, i hit her with a high kick
smokin’ on cooks higher than a pilot
chop stay ringin’ louder than the sirens
robbin’ tricks for they loot, i’m a pirate
told the b+tch i’ma leave her, now i got her cryin’
she do anything i say, i be playin’ mind tricks
i sit back and be laughin’ at you goofy hoes
she a good actor, i think she should play movie roles
i’m a mack, i stay breakin’ on them groupie hoes
f+ck why, give the b+tch a perc’, now she a loopy ho
[chorus: k7thefinesser & qheph]
gettin’ to the bag like clockwork
i be savin’ b+tches like doctors
i told her give me head, i don’t really want that c+ck first
beat that p+ssy up then i turned her to a stalker
gettin’ to the bag like clockwork
i be savin’ b+tches like doctors
i told her give me head, i don’t really want that c+ck first (gang and them)
beat that p+ssy up then i turned her to a stalker

[verse 2: qheph]
heartbreak h+ll, turn these b+tches to the stalkers
i was in miami breakin’ b+tches off of walkers
poppin’ hot sh+t, to these pants, i’m a sh+t talker
f+ck your feelings, write it down, go and get a marker
shooter up the move up, that should be the starter
i’m callin’ all these plays like my name is coach carter
i’m off this perc’ and this tris’, don’t get it f+cked up
i’m with a big booty b+tch lookin’ like a dump truck
ten toes down, pimp street, pockets lumped up
i’d knock his b+tch, she off a wintergreen slumped up
put the b+tch down, she seekin’ up, she ain’t comin’ home
broke the b+tch for her bag, [?], she callin’ [?] for him
feet five thousand and she ain’t doin’ nothin’ wrong
f+ck them clothes, b+tch, i’ma go and put you in a thong
i’m off cooks, percs, shrooms, b+tch, you know i’m in my zone
’cause zottie want qheph and these n+ggas wanna be my clone
[chorus: k7thefinesser]
gettin’ to the bag like clockwork
i be savin’ b+tches like doctors
i told her give me head, i don’t really want that c+ck first
beat that p+ssy up then i turned her to a stalker
gettin’ to the bag like clockwork
i be savin’ b+tches like doctors
i told her give me head, i don’t really want that c+ck first
beat that p+ssy up then i turned her to a stalker

- k7thefinesser lyrics

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