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Girl you so sour but you're sweet like candy Let's fuck in the forest, mother nature and Bambi Balling like Camby, organic like cran' be Glass house on a beach for when I want to get Sandy Everything is dandy, ask my nigga Handy I take a strike in L. Paulo Londra Villancicos Queen. I mastered this in Sessions I be last to hit But my confidence brim, that means there's none after this This rhyme spitting done turned me to a convict I'm fucking sick, there's no resolution to this conflict Well, death might be one But there's no stopping these wolves, for your heads we come I'm a rider, garage got motorbikes in it They're confused, scratch their heads like theres fucking lice in it Party hard, man it's Golden, have them hands foldin' Mellow keep it rollin', that's how we stay Loaded Like them fo'-fo's, they stay in them four-doors Bitches watch when they go slow, we pimp them hoes that drive Rodeo's And Volvo's, because they fuck with lame niggas They ain't learn?
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Mi perfil Enviar letra Mensajes Editar Salir. I be like hello, play them corners like their cellos It go crazy in the streets when the hype gets mellow I got my feet poaded, laid back, smoking on a haze sack Sitting on a haystack, we go off like grenade caps ,oaded millions, knocking down your buildings Know they fear me I'm a villain, stacking dollars to the ceiling I'm on the corner for you, judge me I'll destroy your lawyer Outta Luckett like Letoya, Mellow one's too Hype to bore you.
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Get the scale, weed I got a grip for sale Bitch I'm making chip off sales while sipping on White Zinfandael Probably sipping still cause kellowhype is my favorite flavor My beat wake the block up like "Hodgy Beats hates all his neighbors" They call the po-po, I'm cocking back the 44 The one man army, my automatic Rose Gold Double O, subtract one numero from Seven Taking niggas back to school like a bus ride for adolescents Wolves plotting for their future like fucking investments And I go so hard, that's why your bitch keep on caressing Flat iron and pressing my VCR buttons But this a Melloqhype so you can watch it with your cousinsbitch we get it in Go ahead and mellohwype your friends, I hope them bitches be twins Doobies in Jacuzzis, white bitches with big booties I'm a pirate, going after them diamonds and them rubies.
Hatin' niggas won't make your chain bigger You're comedy to me and mellowhyp flee when your shit's on You get fake applause like a TV sitcom.