| Jody Highroller
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| «Quarter Mill Every Night»
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| Featuring J-Dawg the Yung Hogg
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| Yeah, uh
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| Too precise ('cise), rockin' British Nights (Nights)
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| Cotton berry lobster but my locker filled with Rice (Rice)
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| In the kitchen with Uncle Ben (Ben), Miami Vice (Vice)
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| Doing spin moves, rap game Vanilla Ice (Yeah)
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| Out of sugar spice, malt liquor shaking dice (Dice)
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| Jody Highroller, quarter mil' every night (Yeah)
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| Nice for us to meet (Meet), but we can’t compete (Yeah)
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| If you act real sweet, I might let you wash my feet (Feet)
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| Suckers keep complainin' ('Plain), can’t understand ('stand)
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| Flipped the candy yam, five hundred grand (Grand)
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| I can Lex' land (Land), Dodge Caravan ('van)
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| Got a new bitch look like Kathy Ireland (Yeah)
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| Jody Highroller, quarter mil' every night
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| Jody-Jody Highroller, quarter mil', night, night
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| Jody Highroller, quarter mil' every night
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| Jody-Jody Highroller, quarter mil' every
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| Jody Highroller, quarter mil' every night
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| Jody-Jody Highroller, quarter mil', night, night
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| Jody Highroller, quarter mil' every night
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| Jody-Jody Highroller, quarter mil' every
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| Let me get 'em now, yeah
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| Woke up and broke up with my bitch
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| While I’m rollin', called my bro up and told him meet me in the bricks
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| Hit the store, get a soda, finna pour us up a six
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| If my ass stay sippin', bitch, on God, this time I quit
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| Niggas know when I get focused, ain’t no missing me with shit
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| Got it in me like a cobra, I forgive but don’t forget
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| That stomp down soldier, same clique since nine-six
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| Over three hundred and growin', I’m in Dallas with this shit
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| My East Texas niggas knowin' where I go, patrol they door
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| I text «come here,» bae, we ain’t no GPS, who on it? |
| Yes
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| No, this shit ain’t normal but I believe in karma
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| And I ain’t never show my niggas less than the best
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| Yung Hogg
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| Jody Highroller, quarter mil' every night
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| Jody-Jody Highroller, quarter mil', night, night
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| Jody Highroller, quarter mil' every night
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| Jody-Jody Highroller, quarter mil' every
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| Jody Highroller, quarter mil' every night
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| Jody-Jody Highroller, quarter mil', night, night
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| Jody Highroller, quarter mil' every night
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| Jody-Jody Highroller, quarter mil' every
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| Come complete, pushin' in a hydroplane
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| Louis Lux the brain
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| Locking down the game
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| Organize the freeze frame, frame
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| Geez, leave me alone, ridin' on chrome
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| Cocaine in my chromosome, move a zone
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| Might pull up on an Italian bitch, Versace calzone
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| After that though, pull in a Phantom Ghost
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| Swanging down your block, fourth quarter, I could play the post
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| Fourth guard, Forrest Frogs
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| I done pulled up in a candy lily pad, it’s a Jag
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| Jasmine Rice and the price is right
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| Bitches seeing white lights
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| Miss wanna kiss and tell
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| I don’t give a fuck, long as we can fuck
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| 3AM, stomping in my big truck
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| Pull up in Julio taco truck
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| Order a three piece taquito and avacado and horchato
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| And a bottle of moscato, froze agua
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| Headed back to mi casa
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| Headed back to mi casa, drip
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| Jody Highroller, quarter mil' every night
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| Jody-Jody Highroller, quarter mil', night, night
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| Jody Highroller, quarter mil' every night
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| Jody-Jody Highroller, quarter mil' every
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| Jody Highroller, quarter mil' every night
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| Jody-Jody Highroller, quarter mil', night, night
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| Jody Highroller, quarter mil' every night
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| Jody-Jody Highroller, quarter mil' every |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song JODY HiGHROLLER QUARTER MiLL EVERY NIGHT , by - Riff Raff. Song from the album PiNK PYTHON, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп