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| Name | 147Calboy - 'Moonlight' _ Presented by @lakafilms (Lyrics) |
| Video Uploader | Video From Brian |
| Upload Date | This Video Uploaded At 23-01-2019 06:08:55 |
| Video Discription | CalBoy - Moonlight (Lyrics) -- I do not own anything. All credits go to the right owners. No copyright intended. Many thanks to: - Artist: CalBoy - Video: 147Calboy - "Moonlight" | Presented by @lakafilms - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tOqf9nM0cfk - Channel: Laka Films - https://www.youtube.com/channel/UClrIr4R-yLY6GpFT3rYjWNA #CalBoy #Moonlight This video is purely fan-made, if you (owners) want to remove this video, please CONTACT US DIRECTLY before doing anything. We will respectfully remove it. -- "Moonlight" - CalBoy - Ah, bitch, we criminal smooth Y-Y-Y-Yung Lan on the track And I hang with the mob, ahaha You know I'm with the mob Bitch, we criminal smooth Hundred bands for a kilo, nigga Ayy, ayy And it ain't nothin' new, on the grind for the loot And I hang with the mob, bitch, we criminal smooth Bitch, I gave you my heart, can you tell me the truth? Boy, you better think smart 'cause you know what we do Yeah, they know how we move, right? Girl, they sneak, better move right We still baggin' them tools, right? My niggas be wolves in the moonlight Drop dead, we gon' hit 'em, don't start, we gon' hit 'em Trap hard in the kitchen, broken heart with no feelings And I know all these niggas lames and these bitches fu, they be changin' I know niggas think it's sweet, nigga, we can link, get it bangin' If I blow, let these bullets burn, chopper sing like it's Usher Raymond And I roll with some real killers and some real drillers, know they dangerous, tweakin', we make it, we famous All this money got 'em upset, ayy, hundred niggas want me dead, ayy It's Fendi my mask, ayy, run up on me, you get whacked Yeah, I roll with the warriors, we run through the city Yeah, we finna slide and we finna slide, ain't leavin' no witness Yeah, ayy, bro in the kitchen, he whippin' the Whitney I got some money, you don't know the feelin' Ayy, thirty on me, make a fuck nigga get back Yeah, get back, yeah, hop in the foreign and bring back And it ain't nothin' new, on the grind for the loot And I hang with the mob, bitch, we criminal smooth Bitch, I gave you my heart, can you tell me the truth? Boy, you better think smart 'cause you know what we do Yeah, they know how we move, right? Girl, they sneak, better move right We still baggin' them tools, right? My niggas be wolves in the moonlight Drop dead, we gon' hit 'em, don't start, we gon' hit 'em Trap hard in the kitchen, broken heart with no feelings --- Copyright Disclaimer Under Section 107 of the Copyright Act 1976, allowance is made for "fair use" for purposes such as criticism, comment, news reporting, teaching, scholarship, and research. Fair use is a use permitted by copyright statute that might otherwise be infringing. Non-profit, educational or personal use tips the balance in favor of fair use. |
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