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ronsocold - popeye lyrics

this lean, ain’t no henny in this styrofoam
f-ck a n-gga business ima mind my own
n-gga playin games get his mind blown

in my pocket be them dead guys
flex-flexed up on these n-ggas like i’m popeye
n-gga try me he be a dead guy, walk up on a n-gga f-ck a drive-by
pour me up a four i’m in slow-mo (lean)
coolin with yo main she on go mode
all this ice i’m feeling like sub zero, i’m with a bad b-tch she a libra
she gon’ set it off like queen latifah
i’m riding in this foreign smoking reffer
sippin on this pink but it ain’t easter
n-gga f-ck the school, f-ck my teacher
all i make is hits like derek jeter, hoes said that i wouldn’t be sh-t
now she on my phone she get a “who this?” (she get a what?)
n-ggas always looking for some d-mn drama
n-gga won’t you go and find some d-mn commas?
i’ma get a check watch me f-ck it up
left my kids in her mouth she gon suck em up
i’m walking with a limp, i got that .40 tucked
i dont f-ck with n-ggas i’m a d-mn jew
shawty gon choose yeah these hoes gon choose
man these hoes confused dont know what to do
she say ron you ballin call me cold abdul
baby i’m that n-gga i could never lose
pull up on your b-tch and watch what she do

i’m in another timezone
this lean, ain’t no henny in this styrofoam
f-ck a n-gga business ima mind my own
n-gga playin games get his mind blown
money counter, you know i don’t count sh-t
drugs got me paranoid can’t trust sh-t
n-gga run up wrong i’ma bust quick, i think this n-gga mad cause i f-cked his b-tch
in my pocket be them dead guys
flexed up on these n-ggas like i’m popeye

- ronsocold lyrics

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