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Correct 67 Lobby Lyrics
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Correct 67 Lobby
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Yeah nigga Hundred block shit boy Peel your shit like a potato skin nigga Fuck you thought Uh (papapapa) [Verse 1: Roc Marciano] I show you how that paper work Grab the .38 and make it squirt Bake your shirt left the potato burnt The game is learnt The name was earnt Anything that I make it is what I say it's worth I say a verse that's a bird I might even stay for dessert So go find a new way to surf Stealin loot Peel in the suit This real life I had to sip the healing juice Deals with the Jewish My ice blueish I might throw a few cubes In the white Cuban Let off the pipe I had the room lit With the some big shit That you might confuse it for a pool stick Keep a small two fifth in my killer tool kit You never know when you might need to use this Before you cross I do the math homie My shooter's cross-eyed Court side yacht Master Rollie Blow weed into Tobacco leaf only Sprinkle it with the leek That's that E-40 (sprinkle me) That's that E-40 Your shorty thought I was Demetrius Flenory You niggas never put your feet in Mauri The Benz is cleaner but the Beamer's saucey Chains gleamin' but the ring's is frosty Uh Speak to me softly The price is high like a key of soft be Squeeze 40 out the two seater coffee And then I'm leaving shortly Most importantly Used to sling crack out the lobby in 67 Now I live in heaven My little homie'll body you with the Wesson The most definite [Verse 2: Roc Marciano] I seen dark days and bright nights Tall tops lunch trays like Mike & Ikes Niggas ain't eating right They dining with Edomites In the cave where the ticks and fleas bite Tie up your sneakers tight The Fendi things is nice with the zebra stripes You're nothin my young'ns would wanna be like I'm in Greece with my wife I got a secret life I'm peekin through the blinds While you tryin to see inside You think you Magnum P.I.? I'm a phenom Fully dressed down in Fila I mean how can I be demonized Speakin on the shit I seen with these eyes The streets is hot as grease You got deep fried (mmm) Let's get it shakin The belt two bands It took the skin From a pagan to make it I'm givin niggas an expensive spankin For trying to enter my inner sanctum While I'm spendin Franklins [Outro] I mean I don't even take niggas serious Fuck niggas Niggas is bathrooms Rosebudd boyee
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