Koo Koo Cellow (Ft. Rio Da Yung OG)
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[Intro: Cellow]
(Marc Boomin, this you?)
Jugg
4L
(Boomin need extras)
[Verse 1: Cellow]
Rio, what you on? Let's do a tape in a fuckin' night
Real four of red inside a Sprite, it'll change your life
Got the work cheaper, dropped a nine, brick got me livin' life
Really, I meant livin' nice, but you get the picture
A thousand-eight up on the scale, a real brick flipper
I'm a rapper and a trapper, I know how to switch 'em
Lo-Lo turn to Mad Max with that strap, we never playin' victim
We stick together like the G's that's hangin' on the Jugg
Coochie Man got me thinkin' what my lil' eatеr could
Ridin' through the city gettin' brain, swervin' outta lanеs
Niggas broke and worried 'bout Jugg Cellow, need to hit a stain
No Burger King, you try me, your grill gon' meet the flame
Diamonds in the chain
I been up all night pushin' out hits like Lil Wayne
Got Rio with me, touch him, chokeslam you like I'm Kane
Lil'-body nigga, keep the stick and I'll really bust you
Security cool, but I'm dependent on my lil' muscle
Lil' Cellow cuckoo, burst a nigga bubble
Put the footwork in, it's all about the hustle
The AP don't need no light, it's dancin' in the huddle, nigga
(Marc Boomin, this you?)
Jugg
4L
(Boomin need extras)
[Verse 1: Cellow]
Rio, what you on? Let's do a tape in a fuckin' night
Real four of red inside a Sprite, it'll change your life
Got the work cheaper, dropped a nine, brick got me livin' life
Really, I meant livin' nice, but you get the picture
A thousand-eight up on the scale, a real brick flipper
I'm a rapper and a trapper, I know how to switch 'em
Lo-Lo turn to Mad Max with that strap, we never playin' victim
We stick together like the G's that's hangin' on the Jugg
Coochie Man got me thinkin' what my lil' eatеr could
Ridin' through the city gettin' brain, swervin' outta lanеs
Niggas broke and worried 'bout Jugg Cellow, need to hit a stain
No Burger King, you try me, your grill gon' meet the flame
Diamonds in the chain
I been up all night pushin' out hits like Lil Wayne
Got Rio with me, touch him, chokeslam you like I'm Kane
Lil'-body nigga, keep the stick and I'll really bust you
Security cool, but I'm dependent on my lil' muscle
Lil' Cellow cuckoo, burst a nigga bubble
Put the footwork in, it's all about the hustle
The AP don't need no light, it's dancin' in the huddle, nigga
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