Lyrics:
play the cigarette paper and the comb play)
[ paper & comb ]
Coot Marseilles was an old black man from down Mississippi way
He worked out in
Yeah
Coot nit divvy ninny
Foolish
Prat spoony off the Henny
Foolish
Twit wit Timmy Timmy
In my Reebok tennie's
Coot nit divvy ninny
Prat spoony off
brands colored soot
Got the vans on her foot
Spray can put her locked up but
She fuckin cops to leave they were coots
Yo what's good in the hood smoking
top, nice coot
Looking so good I'm kicking like Dasher
Swear to god my dick is magic
(Magic)
Fucked Haley from the beauty pageant
(Pageant)
245 automatic
their problem, it takes time
The old coots die out and leave it to the young kids
Be a beautiful world and then
There won't be no fighting on campus
their problem, it takes time
The old coots die out and leave it to the young kids
Be a beautiful world and then
There won't be no fighting on campus
living like a coot
Jah Jah never send no life pan no parachute
Bad company make the I take the wrong route
Now you de behind the bar in a crisp stripe
ping down my eyes
I prepare for the rite
Carve human heart still live
Pluck eyes from common coot
Etch the red kings trinity
Mutter ancient words
grasp the figure
If I let myself cut loose
But is it even real
Or am I just a lone, crazy coot?
Can I come closer to you?
Or are you far far away?
Far
in a river, there’s nothing like that.
Watch the Kingfishers, the hawks and coots
Back in Colorado and my country roots
.
The modern world’s no place
yuh tear down them wall and dem gate
Yuh nuh hear well
Woman nuh wha nuh coot, from a knock boots
Whey yuh want yuh fi tell her to tear off di suit
Babylon, don?t you trouble us
Slave masters, don't you
Burn the coot
The dirty bastard and the brute
Buck them anytime we going to shoot
They ain't
especially off Hennessy liquor
It's Coot banger, number one suspect for danger
You niggaz can be decoded but the tec'll make you famous
I'm out there Swisha
booth ya
Rolling back in that coupe
Yeah like yellow lamb got the scoop
I'm smoking dope like I'm snoop
She hit me back say I'm coots
I wanna roll
You
Yen ka yal coot bɛre kɔu liec
Randu ka dɔŋ cien
Randu ka dɔŋ wɛi yoo
Ku na ye adony këdië
Ke ken ke yi ce liec
Bɛre yi kɔu liec randu ka dɔŋ cien
Randu
lotcop. Bon mole, dung gloat diennourri. Mole, dung gloat mole.
Odensfiff noc lardous noc lotcop dung. Toribar coot trog mole, noc mole, rector mole,
countin up loot
Way up when I'm on da boot
I get deep inside her coot
We chase dem bucks don't know bout you
We ain nun like dem other dudes
We chasing
it that's you fault
Salute baby was with the Choo Choo
I'm been gettin' it like I use to
I still ride with my nigga Coot Coot
We ain't nothing like
afraid I've been thinking
A dangerous pastime,
I know
But that wacky old coot is Belle's father,
And his sanity's only "so-so"
Now the wheels in
LeFou, I'm afraid I've been thinking
A dangerous pastime
I know
But that whacky old coot is Belle's father
And his sanity's only "so-so"
Now
To the pan coot dem I don't care a ---
Mr.loverman she buck upon Mr.Loverman
To the Hooligan dem I don't care a ---
Mr.loverman she buck upon Mr.Loverman
know
Hank run through a 50 and he'd run through a 100
And he'd run through a 1000 just as hard as he could go
Buying Cadillac coots, paying double
he didn't even know
Hank run through a 50 and he'd run through a 100
And he'd run through a 1000 just as hard as he could go
Buying cadillac coots
the place
What he say? Who you talkin' 'bout? I'm right in your face
Aye, aye, baby girl, you know we hit the coot a lot
Me and my nephews, yeah, we stayin'
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