Wiki - NYOPxTONY (Interlude)

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Composure is hooked
When she be posing the tush
Turn around exposing the bush
Motherfucker he rolling in Kush
So much loud I’m bowling with a bush
Three strikes deep bowling like I’m butch
No three stripes puma gang or swish
Swoosh
Home bound off the fucking booze
Tone it down for the youth
Bone it down from the caboose, oof
I’m feeling fucking loose, truth
No truce
To any fucking goof trying stop me on my pursuit
To the fucking loot
Coupes, I ain’t got no license
Long as I got a roof a little dough in side it
Something to roll inside there with some dope inside that
Man let me roll my dope don’t get me fucking side tracked
She read my horoscope looks like I’m on the right path
Yeah it might be bullshit, but it might be type facts
Anywhere I pull up yeah I’m trying to write raps
Cause I’m nice gotta keep cooking when you got it like that

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Written by:
Patrick Morales, NYOP, Antonio Hernandez

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Lyrics © WARP MUSIC LIMITED

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