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is a crime I want to break the law
Ti n ba da si be  o ni lo opose di law
Omo mo ko e je bi ti Coleslaw
So fun wan haters pe ko ko shi lo
If love is
Man, that's Coleslaw OG, baby
The fuck is Coleslaw OG?
Just gimme sixty-five dollars
Sixty-five dollars? You got me fucked up
Okay, well, give me
some-smell this right here, man
Man, it's passion fruit?
Man, that's Coleslaw OG, baby
The fuck is Coleslaw OG?
Just gimme sixty-five dollars
Sixty-five
coco (yes)
Time on time as the line goes by well you did it to the side like coleslaw (coco)
Chin chillin’ sippin’ Joko (uhh)
Gotta keep it on the low
oppression, served on our tables each night
This killing of veggies is madness, I say we take up the fight
Salads are only for murderers, coleslaw's a fascist
oppression, served on our tables each night
This killing of veggies is madness, I say we take up the fight
Salads are only for murderers, coleslaw's a fascist
Skrt, niggas not fucking with ya, coleslaw

Please take shelter, spit it like a pronounced letter
Beat too hard, sir
Spoonin' yo bitch like I just
And the coleslaw couldn't be finer

I got a weird look from the waitress
When I asked her for the check
I looked down and realized
I was one hundred percent erect
The coleslaw's from the deli 
And the Jell-O's in the mold 
Dip your chip in my dip, dip 
Dip your chip in my dip 
Dip your chip in my 
Dip your chip in my
clothes off
And I don't hunt birds but I'll shoot you in your Mohawk
Yeah, flow nasty like coleslaw
Call me mister no flaw

Yeah, I sip drank and pop pills
their clothes off
And I don't hunt birds but I'll shoot you in your Mohawk
Yeah, flow nasty like coleslaw
Call me mister no flaw

Yeah, I sip drank
the baddest little chain with the blades I ever saw
Coleslaw containers, empty straw wrappers and all
You got more junk in your trunk than I do in my car
Now
450-Grad-Drehung wie auf einem Snowboard (hoh)
Brauch' nicht lügen, ja, mein Leben war Chaos
Nur Kraut und Rüben, so wie Coleslaw (Coleslaw)
Kein Tagtraum, Mann,
The mentals, rapper slash entrepreneur 

with more action than Roger Moore 

Turn your cabbage into coleslaw, with the four four 

Spray Windex on your
part, so bitch, don't start
Simmer down, compose yourself, Mozart
I ain't went nowhere, call me coleslaw
'Cause I'm out for the cabbage and I'm so raw
one who can mess with 
Dr. Octagon, now serving coleslaw and pink pickles 
"They waved among the trees at breakneck speed" 

Keep it simple
a belt around my waist like book me
Don't ask my neighbors, bodies dead, 69 flavors
Behavior's, smokin glass with coleslaw hangin out your ass

Take
neighbors, bodies dead, sixty flavors
Behavior's, smokin' glass with coleslaw hangin' out your ass
Take a blast, I'm travelin' fast, past
A nymphomaniac,
Bought her chicken and fries, with coleslaw aside 
She ain't say thanks enough, that's all pride 
I don't care about her man, I just let it slide 
I
it, my nigga, we follow no law
G-string, little bling, nigga, no bra
Counting hella dough, hella coleslaw
She wake me in the morning, she be old flow
steady
You can have the coleslaw, we can share the one straw
Sit outside on my block

Di, di-doe, di-doe, di-doe, di
On Emerald Street where we used
and home.
Her booty size, well, it outta be illegal.
She has a hard time, sittin' on the throne.
Hamburgers, hot dogs; cheese fries and coleslaw.
A dozen
the lines.
Because you n***** so flaw.
Eatha might just chop ya up and turn ya into coleslaw.
I don't even know yall. 
I'm just tryna do me.
Y'all boys soft
different types of those
I never lie to hoes, you niggas fight for those
Yeah, the boy is dope, of course, I eat the beef with no coleslaw
My hoes got no

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