Cookin Soul - Lip Sing lyrics

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Cookin Soul - Lip Sing lyrics

(Intro) Tommy Chrome Oh this Domain Pain So elegant, Owww Gotta love this smooth sh** man It's ya boy Biggavel, yeah [Verse 1:] I told them b**hes, "Come and see me" They be acting like it ain't nothing I know them n***as need me I was giving them the loot, but them n***as done blew it I was worried 'bout moving c**a then steady moving units I was running through the streets Steady running through b**hes like I was water Hit up them, 60 for a quarter Had the n***a copping bags, f**ing up all the scratch I'ma dump him off that Mac, I'll dump him off and pack I'ma dump it any n***a thinking he a thug- Spend most of my nights drinking and thinking of the d** That my momma used to smoke Yo' mommy smoked it too s**ing dick for a couple dollars, I bet she liked to swallow That sh** makes me wanna holla, now I'm popping my collar I don't know what you heard, but Biggaveli 'bout a dollar You n***as ain't got a clue Silver Surfer coming and you ain't even gotta move Baby just cruise (Hook) Everybody knows my claim to fame (Everybody knows my claim to fame) Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game (Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game) Everybody knows these n***as is lip sing-ing Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game [Verse 2:] I done steady talk and I stroll, all this Sour D is starting to take a toll n***a I'll take your hoes right from under you n***a they don't want you, I'ma come confront you With 50's of Sour and that fronto Put it on you pronto I'm waterproof like the Columbian poncho, the head honcho Baby I'm the Boss Don, come slores Stunting through the NY, fronting all kinda who*es Roley rocky like dinosaur, Jura**ic Everything I hop on is a cla**ic, know he love them gla**es Know he love them a**es, baby give your p**y up Smelling kinda funny, had to douche up Toughest n***as envy, couldn't push me up I don't need you fools, co*ks**er got stingier Copped a AM B, cause I'm busier Don't say sh** to me, I ain't playing trick Hit you with the caine sh**, look at how he play with it Oww (Hook)