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Yeroc - Corey Lyrics



Yeroc - Corey Lyrics
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These niggas some hoes I'm not dappin'
Air out your block and we clappin'
Some days I try to think about how far I came
Bitches used to think I'm lame
I put these diamonds on my chain
I'm used to selling that rerock
My ig yeroc won't stop
Niggas snitchin' to the cops
They don't know I see the plot
My momma used to tell me she know imma star
Now I pull up foreign cars
We might smoke you like a gar
These niggas not playing they part
Came up from nothing I'm trappin'
Hopped in the booth now I'm rappin'
These niggas some hoes I'm not dappin'
Air out your block and we clappin'
Met a stripper bitch she from LA
Fly to your city might go to the bay
We smokin' nugs you smokin' shake
I was 17, jumped out the gate
These niggas some hoes saw em in the club
We press the issue we leavin' em stuck
Feel like I'm Giannis I play for the bucks
Got 9 hoes stuffed in the truck
Some days I try to think about how far I came
Bitches used to think I'm lame
I put these diamonds on my chain
I'm used to selling that rerock
My ig yeroc won't stop
Niggas snitchin' to the cops
They don't know I see the plot
My momma used to tell me she know imma star
Now I pull up foreign cars
We might smoke you like a gar
These niggas not playing they part
Came up from nothing I'm trappin'
Hopped in the booth now I'm rappin'
These niggas some hoes I'm not dappin'
Air out your block and we clappin'
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These niggas some hoes I'm not dappin'
Air out your block and we clappin'
Some days I try to think about how far I came
Bitches used to think I'm lame
I put these diamonds on my chain
I'm used to selling that rerock
My ig yeroc won't stop
Niggas snitchin' to the cops
They don't know I see the plot
My momma used to tell me she know imma star
Now I pull up foreign cars
We might smoke you like a gar
These niggas not playing they part
Came up from nothing I'm trappin'
Hopped in the booth now I'm rappin'
These niggas some hoes I'm not dappin'
Air out your block and we clappin'
Met a stripper bitch she from LA
Fly to your city might go to the bay
We smokin' nugs you smokin' shake
I was 17, jumped out the gate
These niggas some hoes saw em in the club
We press the issue we leavin' em stuck
Feel like I'm Giannis I play for the bucks
Got 9 hoes stuffed in the truck
Some days I try to think about how far I came
Bitches used to think I'm lame
I put these diamonds on my chain
I'm used to selling that rerock
My ig yeroc won't stop
Niggas snitchin' to the cops
They don't know I see the plot
My momma used to tell me she know imma star
Now I pull up foreign cars
We might smoke you like a gar
These niggas not playing they part
Came up from nothing I'm trappin'
Hopped in the booth now I'm rappin'
These niggas some hoes I'm not dappin'
Air out your block and we clappin'
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Writer: corey hubbard
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Language: English
Length: 1:50
Written by: corey hubbard

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