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Cxpo! - Michelin Man Lyrics



Cxpo! - Michelin Man Lyrics




Capor Leon Sosa I'm really the biggest

My pockets gettin' fat like the Michelin man
Tryn' touch a m like a Michigan fan
They said I wouldn't blow so I did it again
Don't f*ck with these niggas like I'm in the Klan
Don't travel too much so she takin' sand
Forgiato the rims that's expensive stands
Went from Nissan Sentra to a sprinter van
Might come off the hip shoot a nigga like dirty Dan
Up a 20 add 10 it's like 30 bands
Told my shooter he green it's no hand to hand
Always knew I'd be rich I ain't have a plan
Mirror mirror who the flyest in the land
How he turnin' pussy he ain't even trans
Tried to put him on but he bight my hand

Why I feel like these pussy niggas ain't on business
Can't see me John Cena all the whips is tinted
I'm sendin' them soldiers like I'm in the senate
Ain't smokin' on camera gotta keep my image
But these niggas know I roll on dro
You can look at see that I'm on mars or see that my eyes was hangin' on the floor
Get money then spend it damn I need some more
Get tired of bitches damn I need some more
He crash out bout pussy I don't want your hoe
She can't take her liquor damn she gotta go
Bro just beat the case now he comin' home
She post on her finsta she wan' be alone
That can't be the case cuz she stay on my phone
I hit her from time to time when I need dome
Okay, she talkin' that lovey dovey but the only heart I want is chrome
She touch on my body said she loves my songs
I know that she want me just because I'm known
Damn this bitch two faced
But I stay in her mouth like some toothpaste
Want the guala the benji that blueface
I could make your whole check in like two days
Like my bitches real freaky go two ways
Spun his block how it turn to a cold case
Only time I stop workin' is old age
Just stay patient you blow at your own pace
Cuz these niggas keep askin' for sauce I ain't give it to 'em
If he askin' for drugs I could get it to 'em
If we talkin' bout rappin' I spit it to 'em
Cxpo really the biggest I'm stickin' to it

My pockets gettin' fat like the Michelin man
Tryn' touch a m like a Michigan fan
They said I wouldn't blow so I did it again
Don't f*ck with these niggas like I'm in the Klan
Don't travel too much so she takin' sand
Forgiato the rims that's expensive stands
Went from Nissan Sentra to a sprinter van
Might come off the hip shoot a nigga like dirty Dan
Up a 20 add 10 it's like 30 bands
Told my shooter he green it's no hand to hand
Always knew I'd be rich I ain't have a plan
Mirror mirror who the flyest in the land
How he turnin' pussy he ain't even trans
Tried to put him on but he bight my hand
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Capor Leon Sosa I'm really the biggest

My pockets gettin' fat like the Michelin man
Tryn' touch a m like a Michigan fan
They said I wouldn't blow so I did it again
Don't f*ck with these niggas like I'm in the Klan
Don't travel too much so she takin' sand
Forgiato the rims that's expensive stands
Went from Nissan Sentra to a sprinter van
Might come off the hip shoot a nigga like dirty Dan
Up a 20 add 10 it's like 30 bands
Told my shooter he green it's no hand to hand
Always knew I'd be rich I ain't have a plan
Mirror mirror who the flyest in the land
How he turnin' pussy he ain't even trans
Tried to put him on but he bight my hand

Why I feel like these pussy niggas ain't on business
Can't see me John Cena all the whips is tinted
I'm sendin' them soldiers like I'm in the senate
Ain't smokin' on camera gotta keep my image
But these niggas know I roll on dro
You can look at see that I'm on mars or see that my eyes was hangin' on the floor
Get money then spend it damn I need some more
Get tired of bitches damn I need some more
He crash out bout pussy I don't want your hoe
She can't take her liquor damn she gotta go
Bro just beat the case now he comin' home
She post on her finsta she wan' be alone
That can't be the case cuz she stay on my phone
I hit her from time to time when I need dome
Okay, she talkin' that lovey dovey but the only heart I want is chrome
She touch on my body said she loves my songs
I know that she want me just because I'm known
Damn this bitch two faced
But I stay in her mouth like some toothpaste
Want the guala the benji that blueface
I could make your whole check in like two days
Like my bitches real freaky go two ways
Spun his block how it turn to a cold case
Only time I stop workin' is old age
Just stay patient you blow at your own pace
Cuz these niggas keep askin' for sauce I ain't give it to 'em
If he askin' for drugs I could get it to 'em
If we talkin' bout rappin' I spit it to 'em
Cxpo really the biggest I'm stickin' to it

My pockets gettin' fat like the Michelin man
Tryn' touch a m like a Michigan fan
They said I wouldn't blow so I did it again
Don't f*ck with these niggas like I'm in the Klan
Don't travel too much so she takin' sand
Forgiato the rims that's expensive stands
Went from Nissan Sentra to a sprinter van
Might come off the hip shoot a nigga like dirty Dan
Up a 20 add 10 it's like 30 bands
Told my shooter he green it's no hand to hand
Always knew I'd be rich I ain't have a plan
Mirror mirror who the flyest in the land
How he turnin' pussy he ain't even trans
Tried to put him on but he bight my hand
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Writer: Mark Hayden
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 2:28
Written by: Mark Hayden

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