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pasto flocco - 300 lyrics

[intro]
surf gang, b+tch
surf—

[verse]
she don’t want me, shootin’ like ronnie
this might be the henney, i feel like her papi
‘causе a n+gga trigger in my body
he be sippin’, that’s why hе move wocky
i’m so humble, it’s time to move c+cky
i smoke za, n+gga, you smoke blocky
cannabis beatin’ my chest like rocky
y’all know my body, know it like a doctor

[chorus]
blew three hundred on the [?], too small
can’t let a dusty b+tch in the mansion, take your shoes off
the vivienne westwood be bussin’ too much, gotta take it off
now i’m the hottest lil’ n+gga like bobby, lil’ black n+gga comin’ out of new york
now i’m in the high+streets like bobby, why the f+ck would i cool off?
in the hood, really livin’ jumanji, n+ggas really from zoo york
just made a lil’ light 2k like ronnie, i’m finna get out the county
if she wanna call me snow, tell a b+tch, “call me pasto armani”
[verse]
she don’t want me, shootin’ like ronnie
this might be the henney, i feel like her papi
’cause a n+gga trigger in my body
he be sippin’, that’s why he move wocky
i’m so humble, it’s time to move c+cky
i smoke za, n+gga, you smoke blocky
cannabis beatin’ my chest like rocky
y’all know my body, know it like a doctor

- pasto flocco lyrics

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