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Cashis( Ramone Johnson )

Cigarello

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I've been off in the streets
Hitting flick fucking hoes
Pulling out pistol whipping
Nigger steppin on my toes
The blood looking flawless
Something as never before
Suffocated by none probably one nine foe
I roll go in the room
Staying focused as hoe
Take over game over
Top gray on the glow
Took a hundred thousands
Get the car now roll
Doing navy I'm shady
You're ridin slow
I see dope if you good give me exes and nos
After depths it's O
But you're exing than hoe
Just the same shit long for no rest and foe
Turn to a best to go and the rest is no
Looking at your left
And I feel you shout out and Os
I'll take this slipper to coke
And in my mind is froze
But I speak what I live
So precise is my flow
And try to tag these niggers
Whatever right is just wrong
Here me trapping I'm on
I'll be wifing the foe
It's you eating my flow
My song I own
Went from having no jobs
Giving me blowjobs
So if you anything I want is no proud.

Twist the Cigarello in the air
Put your middle finger up
Nigger we don't really care like fuck
All you all do is just stacking
Cruise in the club spread it out if you with it
Twist the Cigarello in the air
Put your middle finger up
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Nigger we don't really care like fuck
All you all do is just stacking
Cruise in the club spread it out if you with it

See'em on the court
With the court kind of booze it
These weed little treats nigger
I'm about to smoke
Bout the prints I was tune
I'm a young boy Johnson
Soon as I hit the dope
Everybody hit the flow
I doubt could dive
When I doubt let me know
I sense the homicide if you really wanna roll it
Like a bitch you and the hoes
Still holding on the soul with
The dirt on yo face
Screams going unknown
I can't sense it
You heard'em all flow
Who the number one come if you already know
I could crack you in the face and make yo head explode
But you stay in some rap game
From my commode
I'll write for sidekick like a real capo
And I handle my business wherever I go
Treat bitches like chip face
Woman'. I don't need no kids

Twist the Cigarello in the air
Put your middle finger up
Nigger we don't really care like fuck
All you all do is just stacking
Cruise in the club spread it out if you with it
Twist the Cigarello in the air
Put your middle finger up
Nigger we don't really care like fuck
All you all do is just stacking
Cruise in the club spread it out if you with it

Everywhere every fucking where
You come for me I don't motherfucking care