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federation - 18 dummy lyrics
(18 dummy)
yeah (we go 18 dummy)
what they know about this dumb hyphy man? (we go 18 dummy)
rick rock! (we go 18 dummy)
yeah, okay, okay, doon coon, fair gang, goldie gold, stressmatic
all day n-gga
[verse 1: doon coon]
el nino, brookeville, r-i-p for fairfield (berine mac!)
stunner van, with the curtains
bay water be a lot of serpents
but we outta, no baby powder
same color, red lobster, clam chowder
ghost ride it, three times high and
federation, remember the t-tans
through the purp smoke beautiful science
i’m outta here like kites with lightning
it’s a rap with rick on the ????
we go dumb, so beast like bison
if you sleazy all you beezies say “we love you coon”
you want to turf and you got work then we feel you coon
[hook]
we go 18 dummy, we go 18 dummy (x5)
[verse 2: goldie gold]
f-e-d. stay going hard
18 dummy on your boulevard
18 dummys that’ll pull your card
go dumb like ???? push online dot com
your baby mom got throat that’s long
i’m on, haters can’t stop me now
can’t get sk-nks off top of me now
purp by the pound, scr-pers got miles
hyphy pimped that’s rick rock’s style
can’t leave the game alone, bay need us now
punk rocks and the homies get wild
coon daddy, i’m g. diddy, hands on kitty
yeah muh it’s pretty, give me a sign
tell me when to go, put it in the air
don’t tell me no, no, no, no….
[hook]
[verse 3: stressmatic]
still hyphy acting the ape
18 dummy, whipping the scr-pe
got grapes in the bag, go and get it
had a car looking like bigfoot hit it
swing to the left, all in the block
n-ggas all in the curb like “it ain’t hot”
sideshow, police try to ban sh-t
n-ggas going stupid in the ac transit
mr. mattic, you heard me?
i’m a hood star like earl and b
off the field, close to buzzin’
in the stunner van with gino’s little cousin
i’m from fairfield, that’s what my mom stays
strap’s in my back pack, nothing like kanye
intersection, handle bars, my scr-per runs just like magnum’s car
[hook]
oh, it’s gonna go (x8)
[goldie gold]
yeah, the b-tch f-cked me, the whole crew too, she’s (18 dummy)
on top of the whip, stomp that sh-t we (18 dummy)
now, now open your doors, let it coast we (18 dummy)
the ho don’t choose, the ho gonna lose
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