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Horseshoe G.A.N.G. - Chillin With My Noccas lyrics

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Chorus:

What's, what's the word, yo?

Me and my possy picked it in the third coat

(picked it in the third coat)

Deeper than the verse through, nurse know

We wont fuck with them, from the word go

Chillin with my noccas

Chillin with my noccas

(I'll be)

Chillin with my noccas

Chillin with my noccas

(find me)

Chillin with my noccas

Chillin with my noccas

Smoking on some pop up, sipping on some...

Damn! I'm chillin like a ma',

Chillin chillin like a mother fucker

What a fuck it's up?

Damn! I'mma feel on lil momma

Laying on them tits I bought her,

I'm jut chilling with my noccas, uh

Me and my nachos chilling

But I'm willing and got no ceiling

In the streets we retarded like filling a pot hole, listen!

If you're feeling so macho

They can feel I'm willing to squash your melon

Cause I'm feeling soprano, killing you pronto

Wishing that God forgive you

Yeah, sit in the lobby, chilling like Craig and smoky

Yeah, I'm Thor's younger brother,

in other words I said I'm Loki

But on't make me turn into Debo,

Would you go on my forty, homie?

Yeah, that homie is on my forty

Bam, cause they run upon me!

I'll be chillin' with my noccas

Spendin all this guapa,

Stackin .. Notes high,

Call them high notes, opera yeah

Yeah, I'm chilling with my noccas

Sipping on this Vodka,

With a chick from New York,

I play in her garden, yeah nigga watch her,

Yeah we party hard, bringing down the house like Steve Martin,

I'm charged up, couldn't bring my charge down

With a free barging, with a beef talking,

but I keep walking, I'mma squeeze locking

Tired of him walking

I'll split your crown down,

sit do you; Stephan Hawkins

Hold up!

You're just a town boy, I'm playing every game

Me and my dudes wild boys; Word to MGK,

You wanna live it up, hang around my peoples

Hit the club, all three sell the house like shingles,

Chorus:

What's, what's the word, yo?

Me and my possy picked it in the third coat

(picked it in the third coat)

Deeper than the verse through, nurse know

We won't fight with them, from the word go

Chillin with my noccas

Chillin with my noccas

(I'll be)

Chillin with my noccas

Chillin with my noccas

(find me)

Chillin with my noccas

Chillin with my noccas

Smoking on some pop up, sipping on some...

I'll be chilling with my noccas,

chilling, chilling with my noccas

You say this ain't real, you'll be chilling with them coppers

I'll be gripping on my chopper, while I'm hanging like a chandelier

Colt 45, open your lids like a can of beer,

Yeah, we're all about cheese, right?

Blowin green, no weed pipe,

Post it up like a street in LB be what that bitch like

I'll stay with a chick, to give me brains, no prob

Her hair damn dope, I call that a blow job,

When I'm in the room, my nigga I'm my UGang shit,

Run all over the track like Bolt, I'm some Usain shit

Fuck whoever you came with, I'm chilling with my noccas

You got a problem, I'm bringing the beast to get... no problems!

I fucks with my Cobstas, my Cobians, my Cobbo's,

We get this shit started like keys to an Audo,

Ssutt Ssutt, C O fucking B, that's the motto

I eat with my noccas, get cheese with my nachos!

We don't fuck with lames, that's the known rule

Like cows birthin daughters we ain't having no bull!

Chicks wanna wear my chain, they're all in my sack

They wanna pick may brain, they'll be asking for a glimpse

Huh, H gang fuck, you think you playin with

Even when you use the word manure you ain't saying shit

I'll be chilling, feeling, Mary J-uana

So much I wanna marry a G gunner!

Chorus:

What's, what's the word, yo?

Me and my possy picked it in the third coat

(picked it in the third coat)

Deeper than the verse through, nurse know

We won't fight with them, from the word go

Chillin with my noccas

Chillin with my noccas

(I'll be)

Chillin with my noccas

Chillin with my noccas

(find me)

Chillin with my noccas

Chillin with my noccas

Smoking on some pop up, sipping on some...

This how we do shit, we're on some new shit

It's Horseshoe my nocca, we're on some good shit

It's how we do shit, we're getting...

We're saying "be my nocca" we're on some cool shit!

Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Thanks to Black. for correcting these lyrics

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