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Couscous Video (MV)




Performed By: Maroc Rey
Language: English
Length: 1:43
Written by: Maroc Rey




Maroc Rey - Couscous Lyrics




Im like top shotta you know the product will sell
Yeah I keep it humble most times but I will raise hell
How you never heard of me but my name ring bells
How you talking all that shit but yet your shit dont prevail
Cuckoo for the couscous cut her lose duke
Shorty went ahead and hit me with the deuce deuce
Yeah I f*cked you knowing that you had a loose screw
But at that to the list cuz thats what any dude would do
Everybody talk but nobody talk gwop
Got the birds in the pot
So my dogs mix a lot
They love to mix the pot
Stir up a lot
I pray for my dogs
I pray for the block
Full court press Im coming for you neck
F*ck a free throw Id rather get a tech
Why would I play If I could be the ref dog
Why would I stay if everyone left
Say I pop bottles and watch models swallow all
I plant seeds and grow trees that make you breathe
I got keys that got keys that open doors
Everything you say might as well be make believe
Im like damn
Im gon say like this dog
Nobody from the city ever spit like this dog
Damn
Busy chasing m's like rick ross
Dont you get caught slippin up in the criss cross
Everybody talk but nobody talk gwop
Got the birds in the pot
So my dogs mix a lot
They love to mix the pot
Stir up a lot
I pray for my dogs
I pray for the block
Everybody talk but nobody even listen
After all these years momma still water whippin
You gon f*ck with us you gon ask for forgiveness
Run you out of business make it look like fitness
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English

Im like top shotta you know the product will sell
Yeah I keep it humble most times but I will raise hell
How you never heard of me but my name ring bells
How you talking all that shit but yet your shit dont prevail
Cuckoo for the couscous cut her lose duke
Shorty went ahead and hit me with the deuce deuce
Yeah I f*cked you knowing that you had a loose screw
But at that to the list cuz thats what any dude would do
Everybody talk but nobody talk gwop
Got the birds in the pot
So my dogs mix a lot
They love to mix the pot
Stir up a lot
I pray for my dogs
I pray for the block
Full court press Im coming for you neck
F*ck a free throw Id rather get a tech
Why would I play If I could be the ref dog
Why would I stay if everyone left
Say I pop bottles and watch models swallow all
I plant seeds and grow trees that make you breathe
I got keys that got keys that open doors
Everything you say might as well be make believe
Im like damn
Im gon say like this dog
Nobody from the city ever spit like this dog
Damn
Busy chasing m's like rick ross
Dont you get caught slippin up in the criss cross
Everybody talk but nobody talk gwop
Got the birds in the pot
So my dogs mix a lot
They love to mix the pot
Stir up a lot
I pray for my dogs
I pray for the block
Everybody talk but nobody even listen
After all these years momma still water whippin
You gon f*ck with us you gon ask for forgiveness
Run you out of business make it look like fitness
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Writer: Maroc Rey
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