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cellow - koo koo lyrics

[intro: cellow]
(marc boomin, this you?)
jugg
4l
(boomin need extras)

[verse 1: cellow]
rio, what you on? let’s do a tape in a f_ckin’ night
real four of red inside a sprite, it’ll change your life
got the work cheaper, dropped a nine, brick got me livin’ life
really, i meant livin’ nice, but you get the picture
a thousand_eight up on the scale, a real brick flipper
i’m a rapper and a trapper, i know how to switch ’em
lo_lo turn to mad max with that strap, we never playin’ victim
we stick together like the g’s that’s hangin’ on the jugg
coochie man got me thinkin’ what my lil’ eatеr could
ridin’ through the city gettin’ brain, swervin’ outta lanеs
n_ggas broke and worried ’bout jugg cellow, need to hit a stain
no burger king, you try me, your grill gon’ meet the flame
diamonds in the chain
i been up all night pushin’ out hits like lil wayne
got rio with me, touch him, chokeslam you like i’m kane
lil’_body n_gga, keep the stick and i’ll really bust you
security cool, but i’m dependent on my lil’ muscle
lil’ cellow cuckoo, burst a n_gga bubble
put the footwork in, it’s all about the hustle
the ap don’t need no light, it’s dancin’ in the huddle, n_gga
[verse 2: rio da yung og]
i feel like barney rubble
chase a n_gga barefeet, then crack his m_ffin
shut your fake ass up, you got thirty cousins
he thought he bought some real ‘za, gelato 31, yeah
pour a pop, take my cup and pour another one in it
beat the p_ssy down, i’ll never stick my tongue in it
assh0l_ is for sh_ttin’, i’ll never stick my thumb in it
just met a bad b_tch on onlyfans, she let me f_ck for one_fifty
hold on, bro, back up, my gun trippin’
just bust a play and got into a shootout with a k and had my son with me
man, this lil’ n_gga bad as f_ck, he had a gun with him
plastic tips on the .308, i can run with it
i got some trish lines for one_seventy_five
up big glock on dog, he caught eleven_nine
d_mn, i mean nine_eleven
i just shot a n_gga casket up, he died in heaven
just know i’m on full bullsh_t, you see me ridin’ with kevin
we dropped a hundred shots on them boys and threw a bomb separate
honeycomb sittin’ in the watch, it was flower setted
i do not wanna f_ck that b_tch, she be powder sniffin’
red strip down my coat, i’m a prada n_gga
my verses dope, they don’t buy yours, my product different
and i ain’t shoot the n_gga mama daughter, but i popped his sister
you shot your mans playin’ with a gun, you is not a k!ller
man, y’all n_ggas ain’t k!llin’ sh_t
ghetto boyz in this b_tch, we ain’t stealin’ sh_t
we all got a dime on us, that’s a hundred strip

- cellow lyrics

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