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