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Letra : Any Miny Mo (Coat)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Tell ‘em pause just like intermission, yeah
(Thanks 4Me)
Okay, yeah
(I’m in this b*t*h with Clayco)
Okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Okay)
If she want it, she can get it
Tell ‘em pause just like intermission
B*t*h I ball, and I’m on a mission
And I won’t stop till the stars in the ceiling
L.A. on the top floor, intercontinental
I’m in New York on the top floor, on the way to Dover
I know that’s your ho, but I tell her to bend over
I’m not snorting coke, but I’m really smoking dope
B*t*h I’m really getting money and I’m rеally getting hoes
B*t*h I really put it on, yеs, I’m really into clothes
They coming by the twos, the threes, the fours
Tell ‘em pick ‘em out, n***a any miny mo
N***a when we slide, yeah we slide with a .50
And my [?] wrist so cold, that I almost caught a cold
Yeah, I just caught another ho, and then I caught another ho
I just bought another coat, and then I bought another coat
When they ask me what I’m doing, tell them still smoking dope
When I ask them what they doing, they just tell me they still broke
Yes I’m lonely baby, and I got so many different flows
Got a designer addiction, man I love this Rick Owens
She ain’t trying to suck d**k, then that lil’ b*t*h she gotta go
I just dyed my hair grey and white, and know I look like a goat
I just flooded my wrist with water, and know it look like a boat
I just made like six thousand, n***a then I just let it go
Man, I’m pulling on this b*t*h hair, just like a rope
I just threw her in the air n***a, go get her bro
I just took another flight and landed, then made some ‘chos
N***as broke and I don’t understand it, they really jokes
And these n***as not my bros
Behind the scenes man I’m f**king on they hoes (Let’s go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Okay)
If she want it, she can get it
Tell ‘em pause just like intermission
B*t*h I ball, and I’m on a mission
And I won’t stop till the stars in the ceiling
L.A. on the top floor, intercontinental
I’m in New York on the top floor, on the way to Dover
I know that’s your ho, but I tell her to bend over
I’m not snorting coke, but I’m really smoking dope
B*t*h I’m really getting money and I’m really getting hoes
B*t*h I really put it on, yes, I’m really into clothes
They coming by the twos, the threes, the fours
Tell ‘em pick ‘em out, n***a any miny mo
N***a when we slide, yeah we slide with a .50
And my [?] wrist so cold, that I almost caught a cold
(Caught a cold)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Tell ‘em pause just like intermission, yeah
(Thanks 4Me)
Okay, yeah
(I’m in this b*t*h with Clayco)
Okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Okay)
If she want it, she can get it
Tell ‘em pause just like intermission
B*t*h I ball, and I’m on a mission
And I won’t stop till the stars in the ceiling
L.A. on the top floor, intercontinental
I’m in New York on the top floor, on the way to Dover
I know that’s your ho, but I tell her to bend over
I’m not snorting coke, but I’m really smoking dope
B*t*h I’m really getting money and I’m rеally getting hoes
B*t*h I really put it on, yеs, I’m really into clothes
They coming by the twos, the threes, the fours
Tell ‘em pick ‘em out, n***a any miny mo
N***a when we slide, yeah we slide with a .50
And my [?] wrist so cold, that I almost caught a cold
Yeah, I just caught another ho, and then I caught another ho
I just bought another coat, and then I bought another coat
When they ask me what I’m doing, tell them still smoking dope
When I ask them what they doing, they just tell me they still broke
Yes I’m lonely baby, and I got so many different flows
Got a designer addiction, man I love this Rick Owens
She ain’t trying to suck d**k, then that lil’ b*t*h she gotta go
I just dyed my hair grey and white, and know I look like a goat
I just flooded my wrist with water, and know it look like a boat
I just made like six thousand, n***a then I just let it go
Man, I’m pulling on this b*t*h hair, just like a rope
I just threw her in the air n***a, go get her bro
I just took another flight and landed, then made some ‘chos
N***as broke and I don’t understand it, they really jokes
And these n***as not my bros
Behind the scenes man I’m f**king on they hoes (Let’s go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Okay)
If she want it, she can get it
Tell ‘em pause just like intermission
B*t*h I ball, and I’m on a mission
And I won’t stop till the stars in the ceiling
L.A. on the top floor, intercontinental
I’m in New York on the top floor, on the way to Dover
I know that’s your ho, but I tell her to bend over
I’m not snorting coke, but I’m really smoking dope
B*t*h I’m really getting money and I’m really getting hoes
B*t*h I really put it on, yes, I’m really into clothes
They coming by the twos, the threes, the fours
Tell ‘em pick ‘em out, n***a any miny mo
N***a when we slide, yeah we slide with a .50
And my [?] wrist so cold, that I almost caught a cold
(Caught a cold)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
