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lil griddy & lil nojo - piña colada lyrics

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[intro: jordan gilty, lil nojo]

f+ckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop
“griddy ain’t ’bout this, nojo ain’t ’bout that”
my boy a bd on f+cking lamron and them
he, he, they say that n+gga don’t be putting in no work
shut the f+ck up
y’all n+ggas ain’t know sh+t
all y’all motherf+ckers talkin’ about
“griddy ain’t no hitter
nojo ain’t this
griddy a fake”
shut the f+ck up
y’all don’t live with that n+gga
y’all know that n+gga got caught with a ratchet
shootin’ at the police and sh+t
n+gga been on probation since f+ckin’ i don’t know when
motherf+cker, stop f+ckin’ playin’ him like that
them n+ggas savages out there
if i catch another motherf+cker talking sweet about nojo
i’m f+cking beatin’ they @ss
i’m not f+cking playin’ no more
y’all know them n+ggas roll with lil reese and them
[chorus: lil nojo]

coco with p.a. and rum, yeah, we drink that sh+t
pina colada or sum’, yeah, that sh+t hit
hit like a picklеball do, by it’s wood racquet
make the colada pink by, stirrin’ thе drank with it
mcdonald’s, mcdonald’s, yeah holla, i’m lovin’ it
nojo & griddy, yeah holla, we f+ckin’ lit
coco with p.a. and rum, yeah, we drink that sh+t
pina colada or sum’, yeah, that sh+t hit

[verse 1: lil nojo]

you spilled that sh+t, how’s that my fault?
extra chromosome, lookin’ like an aut
imma take my watch right out the vault
sh+t’s like a winter road without the salt. (what?)
that means that my watch is icy
the opposite of the saguaro desert
that’s also where i get my iced tea
but this track is about pina coladas
but in my opinion they too pricey
arizona tea only costs about ninety + nine cents
lil nojo also presents
the biggest slatt from the windy city
yeah his name is little griddy. (one, two, three)
[verse 2: lil griddy]

it’s lil griddy, i’m the hottest in my city, (on god)
my fault, i just took yo bitty, (sorry)
took a pj to mexico, now i’m sippin’ that pina colada, (uh huh) (sip)
you can’t tell me nada, (nope)
she callin’ me daddy but i ain’t her papa, (what?)
i got the cheese, not talkin’ about queso. (no)
i don’t got cash, but i get them pesos. (pesos)
slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt

[chorus: lil nojo]

coco with p.a. and rum, yeah, we drink that sh+t
pina colada or sum’, yeah, that sh+t hit
hit like a pickleball do, by it’s wood racquet
make the colada pink by, stirrin’ the drank with it
mcdonald’s, mcdonald’s, yeah holla, i’m lovin’ it
nojo & griddy, yeah holla, we f+ckin’ lit
coco with p.a. and rum, yeah, we drink that sh+t
pina colada or sum’, yeah, that sh+t hit



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