Young Cypher

Young Cypher - CoCo (Freestyle)

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Ft. MurdockHD & Michel'le Reshay

(Hook)

I'm in luv with the mula

I'm in luv with the mula

Bitch, I'm cooler than a coola

I'm in luv with the mula

(Post-Hook)

I'm in luv with the C-Note

I just sell it for the kilo

Drop the clip then I reload

And we won't stop till the team blow

I'm in luv with the C-Note

I'm in luv with the C-Note

I'm in luv with the C-Note

And we won't stop till the team blow

(Verse: Young Cypher)

Pocket full of money, know I gotta spend it

Pull up in the foreign with the windows tinted

In the strip club, we gon' throw it all

Shawty give me jaws, then I'm in 'er walls

Money is the root of all evil, neva sell my soul

Gotta go out here and get this money and then watch it fold

Said she don't even like to do molly but she luv that blow

Lil shawty kinda bad with the body, gon' drop it low

(Hook)

I'm in luv with the mula

I'm in luv with the mula

Bitch, I'm cooler than a coola

I'm in luv with the mula

(Post-Hook)

I'm in luv with the C-Note

I just sell it for the kilo

Drop the clip then I reload

And we won't stop till the team blow

I'm in luv with the C-Note

I'm in luv with the C-Note

I'm in luv with the C-Note

And we won't stop till the team blow

(Verse 2: MurdockHD)

Ya, said I'm all about my profit

Spend it all, we don't do deposits

Said I want it so I bought it

Real money, niggas, we don't use a ?

I'm the man in this bitch and I know it

Fuck extendoes, I got 4 clips

Fuck shit, leave you'z here with no lips

Eva seen a nigga talk with no lips?

All my niggas, we run this shit

If I'm lyin', I'm flyin'

Well, goddamn, I must be lyin'

Cuz we all way flyin'

Now get to fuck a bitch in her clothes

But I betta be all loud, won't speak

No deep ends or no tweets

Cuz new pussy I need

I'mma tell you like they told me

It's one rule MOB

That's Money Ova Bitches

When you're whippin' in the kitchen

Keep yo pistol and yo patnas on key

Trap!

(Interlude: Michel'le Reshay x2)

I'm in luv with the Ciroc

Takin' shots out the baba

Get into the money, yeah, it's nada

My niggas fuck these bitches and say baba

(Verse 3: Michel'le Reshay)

Cookin', flippin', my niggas be in the kitchen

We be blowin' money, we ain't even trippin'

Drinkin' out the bottle, nigga I'm just livin'

I know you mad, cuz I got yo bitch with me champagne sippin'

Turn up turn up turn up turn up aye all we do is turn up

And if you cross me, nigga, you can meet my burner, hey

They go to the aye, nigga ya know I don't play

Catch me switchin' lanes, nigga, lane to lane

(Interlude x2)

Cool my niggas I done started with

I don't give a fuck if ya ain't fuckin' wid us

Don't make me no difference, I ain't arguin' wicha

Cuz you a lame bitch, ain't got a pot to piss in

(Post-Hook)

I'm in luv with the C-Note

I just sell it for the kilo

Drop the clip then I reload

And we won't stop till the team blow

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