Visions of Coleco (feat. Riff Raff)
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Songtext von Visions of Coleco (feat. Riff Raff)

GenreTecnopop
Dauer3:58
OriginalspracheEnglisch
Aufrufe210
AaLeseeinstellungen
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Visions of coleco, call that cold pico Visions of coleco, call that cold pico Visions of coleco, call that cold pico Visions of coleco, call that cold pico On my way to Puerto rico, bring it on my ego Bo, ce, l, listen dj, take that fucking record off And put this shit on replay Put shit on, put this shit on, put this shit on Put this shit on replay Put shit on, put this shit on, put this shit on Put shit on, put this shit on, put this shit on I’m a fab bitch, I’m beautiful I’m in a bad bitch, I think I’m suitable On my toes like, I’m a ballerina I’m on point, call me Angelina Put shit on, put this shit on, put this shit on Put this shit on replay Put shit on, put this shit on, put this shit on Put shit on, put this shit on, put this shit on I done sworn the lion like a green giant How shila do it here, the white Kobe Bryant The game silent, but my money keep me acting childish I’m in the parking lot, popping bottles like lady gaga I spend some many bands I look like kid rock The bell hop louie luggage cost a half of block Pop a couple bandz risk will never plan Out of hand, left hand, touch a sugar sand Saint tropez pay spot, I’m locked lot My paz au revoir, smoking strong pop bop Visions of coleco, call that cold pico Visions of coleco, call that cold pico Visions of coleco, call that cold pico Visions of coleco, call that cold pico Visions of coleco, heavy like d bow Big bone bitches taking in, t bone Keys to my rigle, we ride like an eagle And ain’t nobody trippin cause I’m rollin with my people Put shit on, put this shit on, put this shit on Put this shit on replay Put shit on, put this shit on, put this shit on Put shit on, put this shit on, put this shit on Get my head right, got a bunch of kittens Turn the heater up, I’m hotter than 100 mittens Getting paid to say nothing, that’s a fucking living And I ain’t even say it shit, so that’s a fucking giving Put shit on, put this shit on, put this shit on Put this shit on replay Put shit on, put this shit on, put this shit on Put shit on, put this shit on, put this shit on.

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