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young todd - coco freestyle young todd x aaryn soze lyrics

(young todd intro)
im coming out ya b-tch from her blindside like michael ore or i could 20 in her pocket like maclamore. lets mac some more i snatched a wh-r-
buss in the door waved in the 44
like i was dannie ainge
my shooters got range
no time to rearrange
not obama i dont change
cuz i only carry bills like im walton
and b-tches want a photo like a saltin
n-gg- god d-mn!

hook : aaryn sözè
young todd you know he loco
got yo b-tch in the 4 door
shoot the movie wit the go pro
wit my n-gg-s eating cheedos
sözè behind me like a shadow
we eat yo b-tch like a platter
f-ck wit sözè thats a no no
just listen all yall some b-tch -ss n-gg-s

(verse 1 young todd)
i dont do drugs stay wit the lines
f-ck what u must heard i dont f-ck wit hines
u last for 6 and i last for longer
i can tell that u still f-ck wit vine
i dont got the time
im dressed to the nines
dont bite the feed u because it is mines
im from the grill so i watch where i go
n-gg-s always try cop from the opps for the low
u opps didn’t know
that i be in the field wit gats something like i was django
posted on the o like im mutombo
beam to ya face u shake like u tyboo
i like to shake n bake like jiggy wes
look at my hoodie it say f-ck the rest
im bless to be the best
dont test unless
u want this 9 to blow
like these white girls that finessee

[ hook ]

verse 2 young todd
crown lookin good
beam to ya grill make u look like u wavin
hands up
we in all in yo pockets for the taking
no p diddy but the bands is that im making
n-gg-s always claim that they hot shit
until the heavy metal on y shirt hot topic
stop it me and ya b-tch chillin in the c-ck pit
pull the d and she f-cked around and locked it
aye be im cool with the f-ckin c’s ya girl want the d but my tank was on e ahh f so i p-ssed her to my g like a priest im makin bread and risin like im yeast f-ck wit me
look im literally a big deal
my shits real fast break and windmill
my kicks trill like asap
and i hate trap but its where the money at

verse 3 aaryn sözè
you already know i got the s on my chest
rockin wit best no more chillin wit my ex
sausin on ya girl yeah u kno the rest
no white iverson but she still drop the neck
just know we up next yeah sözè the team just know we up next i stay wit them giants it ain’t hard to tell i could get figgies like i was odell
god d-mn!!!

- young todd lyrics

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