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Текст песни C-Bo - How Many

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[C-Bo]My whole crew ballingPushing roses down to the impalasOn a mission for dollars bumping hoesYou know my mottoAll about the cash 6 million dollar padThat’s money over hoes with big tits and assI like to lounge on my yachtAnd count money by the blocksMillion dollars in cratesInvested birdes don’t flockSo fuck some m*et dp and cristalPass some xo and hennessey and long aleWe push some rolls roycesDrop polices and porches you think I booshitBig body benz’s and expiditionsPit boo sittingOut front of the mini mansionIt’s some westcoast hills looking over the whole planetCoube doors marble floorsInside our door pools on a moveGet more money than all you foolsThan independent then split itGot in the cast and I jetStraight out west nigga it’s stacking in my nest[Chorus]How many muthafuckas really down to ride with meHow many muthafuckas down to take a life for meHow many of you muthafuckas niggas down to die with meSlide with me and pull a homicide with me[C-Bo]Growing up really never had muchExcept my folks try to fucking get touchWe pulled licks and such to live plushRush out with it yea we get it rob niggas mob niggasSlide triggers to the right and leftRide biggas in the west to defRepresent the westcoast nigga best to bring along a vest coatThe most dangerous like venimWe run up in them and see them them’em and send them offTo pay the cuz they whatWhile we stashing the turkys like sasquashCall the neighborhood watchThe feds couldn’t knock us down or notPouring shots like scotch on the rocksBusting armies like ahead looking cotch40 cals gone blaow with smileHow the fuck you like us nowWonder how we majorBeen this way since teenagersSky pagers and punchy you know the rollersSack of crackola in boulders sitting in the trunk of the nova[Chorus]How many muthafuckas really down to ride with meHow many muthafuckas down to take a life for meHow many of you muthafuckas niggas down to die with meSlide with me and pull a homicide with me[C-Bo]I counted the counter like one two threeFo shots to hit me could believe lil reeky got touchedNow what’s the fussThe whole city went bust ready to rip shit upI’m in the cut zipping shackles while hillas getting nastyI’m the suspect what the fuck is thatLoading the techs that I stepped onSee the muthafuckas the crept onThe dogs fly higher than the birds man smoking marycaineCuz it’s cool to calm my nerves manWe got the word on the ride now bitches beNo one’s liable for the actions that about to take placeAll I know is when they comes for me I’m aiming for the faceChase me downTrying to speak you fucked with the wrong GCrept to the b side on you quick to ride on yaHit them on the bad side with sliffs side on yaGurrileas gurrileas but pleas words to the missWe got some shit going on one man downChorus

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