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c4 x fonzo - stovey cypher lyrics
[c4]
i’m sitting home playing video games
2k doing weight
gotta call from my crew [?]
i wanna make moves
i’m like hold up nigga it’s too late
they like nah bruh it ain’t tuesday
it’s the weekend so we all cool
i know you ain’t got shit to do
sitting on the couch in your draws fool
i’m like hold up let me change quick
hung up played two more games shit
gotta text that said “yo hurry up”
so i changed up into my j’s quick
so i’m out the door i’m fresh as f-ck
no questions up on point like a decimal
we dressed a [?]
everybody’s hoping for tonight
our stories might turn out sexual
now we out there and we rollin’
windows down the breeze blowin’
reach the party yeah this shit’s blowin’ up
and the booties all are samoan x2
now we playin’ flip cup and bp
we 3p like lebron out in cle
all the females wanna sit by me
cuz i’m ballin’ and i talk so clean
like a shamwow nigga
five more drinks and it’s man down nigga
don’t know how i made it back out with you
woke up in the morning on my d-mn couch nigga
thinkin’ d-mn what i do last night
made a couple calls hit up all my dawgs
everybody gave me another piece of the story
that i don’t recall got it all together man
i should be dead nigga but it’s all good
[fonzo]
it’s all good
fonzo from the 954
i ain’t gon’ lie i never been [?]
i just rep that fro and [?]
and curve them girls like asymptote
like this day when we partied plenty
saw this one girl she was sippin’ henny
i got turned on said call me lenny
then left the place took a trip to denny’s
designated drive cuz i do not get inebriated
but i still turn up and get so lit while all my homies faded
i just be on that bp and i don’t even speak a statement
i just let the shot go from my hand into your cup and take it
hey sugar honey yellow bone
call her lemonade
red bone shawty fruit punch minute maid
i’m the goodest player i ain’t never gettin’ played
sword on my back i’m a slayer call me blade
singer not a rapper but my bars stay fue
homies comin’ over tryna get a cut or [?]
so [?] we be chillin’ let the time go to waste
they be at c4’s [?] playin’ 2k
i ain’t trippin’ cuz it’s hotter than a summer night in florida
man it’s hot and all we got is bugs
they takin’ flight or takin’ rides
on food or try to suck the blood inside my thigh
or maybe i’m just sweet just ask your girl
and she will know alright
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