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coot corleone - high fashion lyrics

[intro: bino rideaux]
(yo, jt, run that)
(savage made this beat)
work

[verse 1: bino rideaux]
how you want me and you average? (average)
cc, put it on your feet and new wagen (wagen)
skrrt, skrrt, pull up where i’m at and get active (skrrt, skrrt)
shawty got that real thing, i don’t do no practice (no practice)
i don’t got addiction, i only got some habits
you say you the realest, if you want it, you can have it, not braggin’
tell your n_gga set it off so we can toe tag him, no, no, for real

[chorus: bino rideaux]
i need a thick b_tch (thick b_tch)
i need a project b_tch, i need a rat b_tch (need a rat b_tch)
pretty b_tch, but she sloppy like a savage (like a savage)
i don’t want this b_tch, i want that b_tch (i want that b_tch)
girl, let me drip that p_ssy up in high fashion (fashion)
real gutter b_tch, she ratchet
p_rnstar b_tch, gotta f_ck me like an actress (like an actress)
big benz, amg sh_t, do magic (magic)
we been gettin’ money, i could do these n_ggas tragic
[verse 2: coot corleone]
ma, you want the bag with the double c’s? (that chanel, huh?)
or you want the bag with the lv? (or the louis, ma?)
ma, i bought that body so you could show your ass (so you could show your ass)
now you got a crip that they ain’t never had (they ain’t never had)
i could pay for it all or we could go half (what you wanna do?)
you be tryna add me up like you doin’ math (tryna add me up)
cuz trippin’ on you, i’ma go left (grrah, grrah)
i was aimin’ for his head, but i shot his chest (grrah)
ma, you with a c, so it’s f_ck an ex (so it’s f_ck an ex)
i be rubbin’ on your body, kissin’ on your flesh (i be kissin’ on you)
can you ride me ’til i cum and give me neck? (give me neck)
coot the only one, ain’t n0body next (n0body else)
you ain’t from the hood, but you bang the set (bangin’, huh?)
i be bangin’ yours when we havin’ s_x (you and yours)
i put you in that benz so you can skrrt on ’em (skrrt)
put you in some drip so you can stunt on ’em (stuntin’, huh?)
now you bustdown so you can bust on ’em (yeah)
i be callin’ plays like john madden (like john madden)
i’ma drip that p_ssy up in high fashion (i’ma drip it up)
i ain’t gon’ lie, ma, you bomb as f_ck (ma, you bomb as f_ck)
you said it get it wet when it’s in sport plus (sport plus)
i know you wanna vibe ’cause they lovin’ us (they lovin’ us)
you seein’ all these 4s when you steppin’ out it
ma, let me show you, if it’s fly, i can’t do sh_t about it
[chorus: bino rideaux]
i need a thick b_tch (thick b_tch)
i need a project b_tch, i need a rat b_tch (need a rat b_tch)
pretty b_tch, but she sloppy like a savage (like a savage)
i don’t want this b_tch, i want that b_tch (i want that b_tch)
girl, let me drip that p_ssy up in high fashion (fashion)
real gutter b_tch, she ratchet
p_rnstar b_tch, gotta f_ck me like an actress (like an actress)
big benz, amg sh_t, do magic (magic)
we been gettin’ money, i could do these n_ggas tragic (savage made this beat)

- coot corleone

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