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Sound Good
by COU
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Turn me up turn me up Milli
A lil bit more there we go
You tell me what you want and you make it sound good
Nobody treat me better than these sounds could
When the lights get low I can get my mind right
Niggas dick riding they more like my sound bites
I need liquor Hennessy
Tell me baby what got into me
You a smooth operator you killing me
I go up everytime lose the ceilings please
Say she pregnant she lying she Billie Jean
I can go 4 for 4
Yo cup empty I pour up some more
Love my vibes I got vibes galore
Talk my shit you know I got the proof
My niggas get to the loot
My cup hen and 1942
Got my time so what you tryna do
She got naked and jumped in the pool
Her pussy ass fat I want smash that
I beat from the back I love watching ass clap now throw it back back back back back for me
You tell me what you want and you make it sound good
Nobody treat me better than these sounds could
When the lights get low I can get my mind right
Niggas dick riding they more like my sound bites
These bitches they doubling back
But I don’t got time
I had to cut off the slack
These tats from my leg to my back illustrate the way I’m living they knowing it’s facts
Not linking with niggas they trash
I’m working on Cou everyday cause i can’t come in last
My voice is a gun and this bass from the beat is a blast
They didn’t think that I would last highway with 210 on the dash
I can’t blink I might crash
I switched up the flow and the tag
They thought I would choke I took out the time learned the ropes
And her and her friends wanna party
She offered the white
No babygirl I don’t do coke
Her ex nigga he a joke when I flex it’sa blessing this king shit I don’t fuck with peasants my presence a present
Facetimed out the blue
Declined that shit I sent a message
This slight shits what I’m reppin
You test it’s a weapon
Defer yo shit less then 10 seconds to rage is my fetish
Fucking with bitches that’s pressure we filming and they gonna let us
Now get to the lettuce
You tell me what you want and you make it sound good
Nobody treat me better than these sounds could
When the lights get low I can get my mind right
Niggas dick riding they more like my sound bites
Turn me up turn me up Milli
A lil bit more there we go
You tell me what you want and you make it sound good
Nobody treat me better than these sounds could
When the lights get low I can get my mind right
Niggas dick riding they more like my sound bites
I need liquor Hennessy
Tell me baby what got into me
You a smooth operator you killing me
I go up everytime lose the ceilings please
Say she pregnant she lying she Billie Jean
I can go 4 for 4
Yo cup empty I pour up some more
Love my vibes I got vibes galore
Talk my shit you know I got the proof
My niggas get to the loot
My cup hen and 1942
Got my time so what you tryna do
She got naked and jumped in the pool
Her pussy ass fat I want smash that
I beat from the back I love watching ass clap now throw it back back back back back for me
You tell me what you want and you make it sound good
Nobody treat me better than these sounds could
When the lights get low I can get my mind right
Niggas dick riding they more like my sound bites
These bitches they doubling back
But I don’t got time
I had to cut off the slack
These tats from my leg to my back illustrate the way I’m living they knowing it’s facts
Not linking with niggas they trash
I’m working on Cou everyday cause i can’t come in last
My voice is a gun and this bass from the beat is a blast
They didn’t think that I would last highway with 210 on the dash
I can’t blink I might crash
I switched up the flow and the tag
They thought I would choke I took out the time learned the ropes
And her and her friends wanna party
She offered the white
No babygirl I don’t do coke
Her ex nigga he a joke when I flex it’sa blessing this king shit I don’t fuck with peasants my presence a present
Facetimed out the blue
Declined that shit I sent a message
This slight shits what I’m reppin
You test it’s a weapon
Defer yo shit less then 10 seconds to rage is my fetish
Fucking with bitches that’s pressure we filming and they gonna let us
Now get to the lettuce
You tell me what you want and you make it sound good
Nobody treat me better than these sounds could
When the lights get low I can get my mind right
Niggas dick riding they more like my sound bites
