Lyrics:
fishing(cast off) Oh no Cohoes bitching (splashing) Tristin knows no difference Long wang John Wayne whats the difference She sees how the magnum
Niggas want to cut, cut 'cause I love the way ya bitch move that butt, butt Hataz thow ya hands up Chickens do the cluck cluck Jimmy Cohoes got me
hands up Chickens do the cluck cluck Jimmy cohoes got me walkin' With a mean strut sexy but I'm so rough Now we 'bout to set it off Long island, ice tea,
in town The main attraction Ain't nobody in Cohoes that could fake the blastin Pussy All goodie All woodies die sometime They was young But we all die
broke Think that's an understatement Cause the kid from Cohoes tryna be the greatest Preach sedated Speak to the weak for papers Weeks to ages Rapper
to the moon drinking jet fuel Then come into my booth like the sex cool But I don't really fuck I ain't that lucky Coming from cohoes no flat tummy Still I got
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