Corner Boy P

Corner Boy P - The Set lyrics

rate me

Money never sleep

He feel through the..

they ain't fuckin with the set

you already know

shout out to the set

thinking and thumbs up high,

these bitches know what it is,

jazz line

And they ain't fucking with the set,

and them niggas at

Catch me ballin all these bitches, living out of limits,

looking like money 'cause that's when I spend it,

no time for these hoes, 'cause bitches so bases

spend the tall on this niggas,

and plenty day was take your girl in one night

and now even day and mix the purple with the yellow cup looking like the Laker

this time is for the money they act like they ain't here,

room broke motherf*ckers I ain't in the..

so stop bullshitin, the only smoking plans,

cut my niggas better and ball you ain't fly you rocking forms 'cause it..

and niggas stop lying 'cause to me you ain't..

I'm cuff full of jeans you a locate nigga

Hook:

Ice rolling, heavy chain round my neck

now them niggas ain't fuckin with the set

got em guess while I'm doping up the max,

now them niggas ain't fucking with the same,

bottles everywhere I've been just more sex,

only bad bitches smoke out with the set.

Ice rolling, heavy chain round my neck

now them niggas ain't fuckin with the set.

I need the rolly in my future,

I need the naughty pull up to Manover

and John wait back to Cooper

hard work around my neck is on I would give my song

I won't have since and keep the sower sexin on jet,

any city we turn it to the ground and compliment the letters,

hole the sellin dressin, doppers out profession

verbal on urban, no square should enter I circle

long purple hails on that..from Seattle and two gram to you,

you see in four.., ain't a click go better..

tell em best something 'cause the money never sleep

they ain't fuckin with the set.

Hook:

Ice rolling, heavy chain round my neck

now them niggas ain't fuckin with the set

got em guess while I'm doping up the max,

now them niggas ain't fucking with the same,

bottles everywhere I've been just more sex,

only bad bitches smoke out with the set.

Ice rolling, heavy chain round my neck

now them niggas ain't fuckin with the set.

Yeah I'm talking deep, yeah I'm talking me, yeah I'm talking fin

shout out my nigga P, shout out my nigga P, shout out my tree

and then roar and then dread it,

these niggas ain't fucking with the set you already

and we go holy shit down like L's in front of poe poe

riding down ocean like town they wear Manolo,

the things that we all bossed up that's for sure ro,

and these lames still sleep like they taking no gold.

We get more hoes, stepped in the club sip a couple bottle at the rose,

pinky and thumbs my nigga you know the loco,

he was set like it ain't nothing to low row.

[Hook:]

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