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Pretty lady she fell in love in Coombs
Gems in her hair and sand still in her shoes
Pretty lady she'll be gone real soon
Like she always do
Gone

Coombs, nuff bwoy gyal out yah get KUFF 
Gyal dem a scheme off a the slim youth 
Harris nuff bwoy gyal a get KUFF  


Verse 1:  
Have baay gyal a Madd ova

watching over me
I was only 13
Naw I was like 11
Coombs told me check the mail
Oh yea time to get to the bread
Need baloney
That pink cheese
Leprechaun got

that there don’t make us no bread
I swear heaven phone broke
Calling Toto since June 10
Damn my niggas broke my heart
Damn Coombs show me the track
I

Ain’t nobody getting left man
Made a promise to Coombs
I was finna get rich man
You see this pain in my eyes
You see this pain make me cry
I was battling

portray
I told Coombs you the one
You gottem rollin in his grave
Ot just wrote me asking bout you
I don’t even know what to say
Since you left everything

me sink
Hope this ain’t a deep sleep
I only came in here to think
If I go back to my old ways
Will God be mad at me
I hope Coombs proud of me
The man

ava coombs
Nah she too stuck up
But she ain't nothing like alicek
Only good for the fuck
And I got mutuals telling me I'm in the wrong for things she

Coombs up in Silver
But I need em
In some shiny v’s
My lifestyle it get hectic
So you just might have to slide on me
I put her to the test
She might be

her esophagus
Put that bitch in a tomb
She drinkin' all my coombs
Having sex in Cairo
Mummies takin' cream pies tho
Dick so hot they call my shit pyro

En de reden is (ik coombs claire)

Bekend zien
Kan wreed embetant zien
Je moet dat weten
Oj wilt de sterre van ’t land zien
Je moet dat weten
Oj

Smoke on Biscotti exotic I'm high than a pilot I gotta make this flight smooth Chillin' on Coombs by the project's. I'm outta my body I really done

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We said, "This city is all Wright and Coombs."
Going round and round, with all these spacious surrounds. Black Mountain Tower, I see The whole town.

Coombs slap the ass
Hit like Toby but bitch I don't need no comb
She tell me where to go orange cones
Everything loud megaphone
Nigga calm down, lower your

Here all the summer could I stay,
For there's Bishop's Teign 
And King's teign
And Coomb at the clear teign head
Where close by the stream
You may

few would weave
In these years! Yet, I feel,
If someone said on Christmas Eve,
“Come see the oxen kneel,

“In the lonely barton by yonder coomb
Our