Visions of coleco, call that cold pico
Visions of coleco, call that cold pico
Visions of coleco, call that cold pico
Visions of coleco, call that cold pico
On my way to Puerto rico, bring it on my ego
Bo, ce, l, listen dj, take that fucking record off
And put this shit on replay
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Im a fab bitch, Im beautiful
Im in a bad bitch, I think Im suitable
On my toes like, Im a ballerina
Im on point, call me Angelina
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I done sworn the lion like a green giant
How shila do it here, the white Kobe Bryant
The game silent, but my money keep me acting childish
Im in the parking lot, popping bottles like lady gaga
I spend some many bands I look like kid rock
The bell hop louie luggage cost a half of block
Pop a couple bandz risk will never plan
Out of hand, left hand, touch a sugar sand
Saint tropez pay spot, Im locked lot
My paz au revoir, smoking strong pop bop
Visions of coleco, call that cold pico
Visions of coleco, call that cold pico
Visions of coleco, call that cold pico
Visions of coleco, call that cold pico
Visions of coleco, heavy like d bow
Big bone bitches taking in, t bone
Keys to my rigle, we ride like an eagle
And aint nobody trippin cause Im rollin with my people
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Get my head right, got a bunch of kittens
Turn the heater up, Im hotter than 100 mittens
Getting paid to say nothing, thats a fucking living
And I aint even say it shit, so thats a fucking giving
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