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(feat. Gillie & Oschino) [Meek Mill:] I said I'm cooler than a fan fresh like it's easter Pull up on that bitch and be like Osta Laviestah Heser thought that's what they all say geezers I just fucked her yesterday homie you can keep Her believe her I don't do noffin I 'ma ball I'm a stand Up nigga I jump up every time I fall (every time I lost ha) I came back like cooked crack got my head up in the Game and I ain't never look back (never) I said I'm good I'm a hood I wish a nigga would try to take me for a sucker He get hit up if be could can't shake up for noffin they Be hatin but for what cause I anit even get a deal but When I do they be like UHH! Sick ya bitch all up on my Dick, cause you a bust, you a flee and I'm a G, I ain't no Crip I ain't no blood but I don't benel I don't budge I keep That semi by my girl that nigga took me fire up I let that shit Blow write em up, I said I ain't got that henley, U know I got That good shit Niggas rolling on that dirt they be smokin that Reggie Bush Cause they always speak my name but when They see me they never look cause they know I keep that Flamers hold up that a nova book I said them shooters on deck Gooneys over there and that ain't even countin for tuder that I Wear, I said they BITCHES, PUSSY, COCHEY over there so Many pistol like we shootin for a movie over here Letras de cancionesGILLIE! [Gillie:] P.A they don't pop, lock, and drop it round here in North Philly They stop Cock and pop it put you on your diet bed you wanna Lay it diet bus ya head on out that bread that nigga be not dead Try it I'm a mother fuckin gangter spank you with that wangser Soak you with that toaster you niggas straight chocken pussy ass niggas For a hundred I'll soak ya leave ya wife gushey, I'm messin with rookies Ma drop top riddin and my flow cock ridin and I'm hangin out that window And I won't stop firen until a nigga on the ground and he twitchen I walk up on em Look em in his eyes stop bitchen his mama fillin reports da boy he missin these Niggas tellin lies they ain't never sold a pigeon, thwey got rto go to BET to se How I'm livin just got to NorthPhilly and ask for that boy Gillie they gonna tell you hes a gangster I'm a feeno you know I got them Keelo, You know I got that fish if you tryna find nemo My glock straight from clemseo, u can be pro u tryna burn meh From Letras Mania