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Calboy – Motorola Lyrics

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Motorola By Calboy I had some problems with sleep ’cause I had to fight with them demons Told my b---- she gotta love me, she gotta f--- me like she mean it, hey, hey Put my right hand up in public ’cause I got my left on my nina Came a long way from robbing and stealing and hopping in [?] That’s the Motorola, we was trapping in the streets (Yeah) That’s the sound of Rugers, we was clapping all this heat (Yeah, yeah) Put a four in a two liter, thats what we be calling lean And I need like twenty five, if you want a verse from me I came from the [?] Flew out to Cali, might catch me on Melrose (Melrose) Got a broken heart, you probably couldn’t tell though (Tell though) ‘Till I speak about the s--- that I do [?] alone Cut a check for rapping, now I’m tryna flip a elbow Keep that .30 with me, I can’t go like that, no hell no When I pop outside, I got that strap with me, no velcro Made some bad decisions so I bet you hope I fail, hoe It’s a lot of s--- I witnessed, swea

Calboy – Dope Boy Lyrics

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Dope Boy By Calboy Dope Boy Lyrics: Ay, ay, ay JTK Ay, ay Used to wanna be a dope boy (Sheesh) Roll around with the dope boys (Dope boys) Trap house got plenty bricks to give away Forgiatos on the tinted whip to get away Used to wanna be a dope boy (Be a dope boy) I ain’t beefing with a broke boy (Broke boy) Got a glizzy, it’ll get a n—- out the way In the kitchen water whipping, made another plate Used to wanna be a dope boy (Sheesh) Roll around with the dope boys (Dope boys) Trap house got plenty bricks to give away Forgiatos on the tinted whip to get away Used to wanna be a dope boy (Be a dope boy) I ain’t beefing with a broke boy (Broke boy) Got a glizzy, it’ll get a n—- out the way In the kitchen water whipping, made another plate So stop wasting my time I got some s— running through my mind This glizzy got fifty, so bye-bye And I made a play through the wifi Bought a brand new estate to flip my pies I was 10 when I saw Judy with crack pipes All my shoot

Calboy – Wild Wild Lyrics

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Wild Wild By Calboy Wild Wild Lyrics: Hey Pooh you a fool for this one (Pooh you a fool for this one) Go Griz! (Go Griz!) Ahh Hey, hey Oh lord, Jetson made another one We come from that dirty, from that wild wild (Wild, wild) She tell me she love me, I’m like “How how?” (How, how?) We stack up them Benji’s let ’em pile, pile (Yeah) We spot oppositions, they go down, down (Yeah) We come from that dirty, from that wild wild (Wild, wild) She tell me she love me, I’m like “How how?” (How, how?) We stack up them Benji’s let ’em pile, pile (Yeah) We spot oppositions, they go down, down (Yeah) I spent thousands on some jeans I’ve never seen before (Seen before) Then lil’ thotty calling me, but she not needed now (Needed now) And she tell me all these words that she don’t mean it all (Mean it all) Spot oppositions, no discussions, let my Nina talk (Let my Nina talk) I’m from the trenches, from the dirty, I done seen it all (Seen it all) Had a talk with all my soldiers, but

Calboy – Gazel de Blanco Lyrics

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Gazel de Blanco By Calboy Gazel de Blanco Lyrics: If I ever get locked down, and I lost it all, would you ride for me? (Ride for me) If I’m down bad, and they caught me cornered, would you slide for me? (Slide for me) Couple hundred thousand for this Phantom, I’ma do the dash on you (Dash on you) Used to trap hard, in the bando, had a couple pads on you Knew I had to spazz on ’em Knew I had to spazz on ’em (Knew I had to spazz on ’em) Get it for the guys, we was so naz, ducking from the 5-0 (Ducking from the 5-0) We commiting crimes, would you still be mine if you know what I know? (If you know what I know) Even through this time, never leave my side, my Griselda Blanco When [?] was low, she my trap queen Used to post up at the store while we trapping Opposition want the smoke, let the MAC sing Let that big ol’ Draco go, try attack me He on Forrest Gump, it’s a track meet I took down the plug, tried to tax me [?] shoot out black beans Trapping with my shawty, make me

Calboy – Givenchy Kickin Lyrics

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Givenchy Kickin By Calboy Givenchy Kickin Lyrics: Thousand dollar Givenchys, you can’t kick it with me (Can’t kick it with me) I used to ride on the ten speed, now I’m in a Bentley (Now I’m in a Bentley) I heard they out to get me, so I gotta turn on this fifty (Turn on this fifty) Block boy known to get busy, check out my drip, it cost fifty We got a whole lotta bullets, lil’ bro got the glizzy but I got the choppa in the trunk 50K up in my jeans, it look like my pockets just got a new case of the month I need that fetti on fetti, these n—– be jealous, these n—– be b——, they punks Hope you ready, I’m ready, I know ’bout some killers that carry machetes and pumps Leave him like Nutty Professor, he clumped I made a million, but still ain’t enough I poured a four, a serving in my cup These n—– be talking, boy, shut the f— up Dripping like a b—-, get a n—- stuck up I just hit another lick, yeah, a n—- lucked up I was running off the drugs, got a n—- f—– up We gon’ send a

Calboy – Givenchy Kickin Lyrics

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Givenchy Kickin By Calboy Givenchy Kickin Lyrics: Thousand dollar Givenchys, you can’t kick it with me (Can’t kick it with me) I used to ride on the ten speed, now I’m in a Bentley (Now I’m in a Bentley) I heard they out to get me, so I gotta turn on this fifty (Turn on this fifty) Block boy known to get busy, check out my drip, it cost fifty We got a whole lotta bullets, lil’ bro got the glizzy but I got the choppa in the trunk 50K up in my jeans, it look like my pockets just got a new case of the month I need that fetti on fetti, these n—– be jealous, these n—– be b——, they punks Hope you ready, I’m ready, I know ’bout some killers that carry machetes and pumps Leave him like Nutty Professor, he clumped I made a million, but still ain’t enough I poured a four, a serving in my cup These n—– be talking, boy, shut the f— up Dripping like a b—-, get a n—- stuck up I just hit another lick, yeah, a n—- lucked up I was running off the drugs, got a n—- f—– up We gon’ send a

Calboy – Barbarian Lyrics

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Barbarian By Calboy Oh-oh, oh Yeah, yeah Oh-oh, oh, yeah Oh-oh, oh [?] beats, why you talk like that? Brand new 4-5 with the RIP (RIP) In the trap all night ’cause my dawg don’t sleep (’cause my dawg don’t sleep, yeah) Used to live a nightmare, I ain’t had no dream (I ain’t had no dream) Seen a lot of n----- die, boy, what you think (Boy, what you think) If the crew ain’t right then the ship gon’ sink (Then the ship gon’ sink) And a n---- ain’t right from the s--- I seen (From the s--- I seen, yeah) Wanna talk about love, b----, what you need? (B---- what you need, yeah?) Fell in love with this mud, pour up, I drink ‘Cause I’ve been to war, barbarian (Barbarian) These n----- talkin’, irrelevant (Irrelevant) My pockets fatter than elephant (They are) I fell in love with the medicine I’m sick in the head, I need medicine Can you tell me why your shooters hesitate? Say you come from that block, you never been I never fold, I never bend, yeah B------ better watch

Jacob Latimore & Calboy – Details Lyrics

Details By Jacob Latimore & Calboy Details Details I been looking forward to ya sweet smell Trying on ya clothes like it’s retail Baby where you going tonight Baby girl my lil baby girl Body girl yo lil body girl Details Details You know all the beauty’s in the details Taking yo time to get fleeky Eyeliner make it look easy They gone dry in your drip Do your hair while you sip If you come out that towel it’s just might go down Still dripping cause you just got out the shower Still naked and it’s been about an hour You get side tracked So you do a side twerk I get nasty yea You know just how my mind work Can’t get no hugs don’t want no make up on my t-shirt Before you post it on IG you show me first No foundation is just highlights This the type of s--- that I like Details Details I been looking forward to ya sweet smell Trying on ya clothes like it’s retail Baby where you going tonight Baby girl my lil baby girl Body girl yo lil body girl Details

Calboy – Voices In My Head Lyrics

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Voices In My Head By Calboy All these voices in my head tell me kill em softly, ayy Wanna talk ’bout them Benji’s, b---- I get em often, ayy Demon on my shoulder, I can’t get him off me, ayy Doin’ all that sneak dissin’, b---- I hear em talkin’ I was in the trap with my n-----, we got lean pills and coke You got problems let me know, send them problems to your door And I got a whole lotta bosses with me, I ain’t goin’ broke Talk is cheap, n----- wanna beef with me, I [?] like the store Talkin’ that rara s---, let’s calm down, he just seen some contact One who’s claimin I’m her baby daddy That lil b---- can’t come back Swerve that s--- cause I’m so wavy I got crack just like the 80’s baby I can flip with Betty, I know n----- out here shady We leave a [?] on the boulevard Hit the deck, my n----- [?] cars These n----- actin they really hard Might catch that boy at the synagogue He get to tweakin won’t see tomorrow Trust me I really just beat the odds Trust me I reall