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pocco dinero

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pocco dinero

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(Hook) Talk is cheap, watch we finna do I've been on the booth it might be time i get the soup I say hommie breath, double tap and zoom I've been rocking Hercules I feel like son of Zues Who's running Bordello Imma need a mayo My pocco dinero Ain't got any day-off (Verse 1) My name on no payroll, i gotta be Huncho I got no match lost, like am blood type O I never match hoes,I let her type go I told you niggars to face your fears, you gave me as Skype call My name on your shorty's bio Typa ish ain't proud of That's why I descend them bottles I reminisce all my cry-offs Then I round-off to highnotes Prolly I need couple of figures just to fix up my guycode Bucket list looking juicy Am finna bully some bullies All about them body bags and rolling bags, maybe later it's Gucci Booth camps? Soupy I got your muse on my toothpick There we go, moodswings Niggars they failing to pull strings Nobody laid me house rules Am turning the game into high school The only shoe is the gumboot Nerd dance, am making a smart move Bigger piece for bigger dogs I burry these where I dig alone Vigour still f*ck deeper claws Seeing bleaking joints on the sing alongs (Hook) Talk is cheap, watch we finna do I've been on the booth it might be time i get the soup I say hommie breath, double tap and zoom I've been rocking Hercules I feel like son of Zues Who's running Bordello Imma need a mayo My pocco dinero Ain't got any day-off (Verse 2) Too much pain I forgive Give light and no pills You write, am leaving corpses Felonies and more deals Am a wake up call I see you niggars sleeping on me They pop and go down, ohh damn I see you dolphins I pull up in your crib, lobby full of stash Lotta honey let the bees lead you to the map I do it for dough, put me on your plans If she knows about Wu-Tang, then I make her my new gang... (Hook) Talk is cheap, watch we finna do I've been on the booth it might be time i get the soup I say hommie breath, double tap and zoom I've been rocking Hercules I feel like son of Zues Who's running Bordello Imma need a mayo My pocco dinero Ain't got any day-off

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