Lyrics:
At the Co-op! It's Beaux-Arts under scaffolding Co-op! The staff can't do anything Co-op! But they might still strike this spring That's the gossip
Sat outside the offie Trying to buy another crate I’m not alright Feending You must stay open Co-op stay open Now I’ve spoken Bruised and broken down
If you're hot, shoot ya shot With your assist it's a perfect co-op We be straight up, 12 o'clock They can't fade us, if great is all we got If you're
Be my player two Don't care about the rankings It's just me and you True Offline rendezvous It's couch co-op baby and I like the view Be my player
that we never will die We won't die here we won't die here Leaderboard, we're right there on the top It's killer-op punk C'mon It's killer co-op Now we
Going to the co-op on my bicycle gonna get some fruits and veggies to eat buying all the produce from the local farmer he's organic so I know that
Yeah, to all the Jim Carrey ass large co-op KnowhatI'msayin? Large co-op, what the fuck? To the clones, we bless the domes Blow the vial, you know my
Yeah, to all the Jim Carrey ass large co-op KnowhatI'msayin? Large co-op, what the fuck? To the clones, we bless the domes Blow the vial, you
Yeah, to all the Jim Carrey ass large co-op KnowhatI'msayin? Large co-op, what the fuck? To the clones, we bless the domes Blow the vial, you
Chorus Roots of magic kind and roots related Roots guide to where it all originated Hip Hop is co-op and it has no stop We're on the top and we aint gonna
New wrist, who dis This a bussy Bought it jus to show off COD I Bring them bangers This right here a co-op Ice tray full of snow I’m finna shoutout
Make that pop uuh (make it pop) Whatchu got? (Got) In co-op ayy (co-op) Making bops yeah I won’t stop ayy (stop nah) Till I drop (drop) I want rocks
sexual endeavor Burn my balls with nitric acid Sluts taking turns Stabbing needles in my nut sack Blood before ejaculation Co-Op Cock Torture Masochistic
the receipts And his tipping is lame Does the whole Co-op suddenly know my affairs? Care to take the stairs? Ha, the stairs. Yeah right, I hate the stairs.
here's a brand new kind of pop Non-stop mom and pop co-op thrift-shop We're lifting up the masses and we can't stop Until we take it all the way
Yeah, to all the Jim Carrey ass large co-op KnowhatI'msayin? Large co-op, what the fuck? To the clones, we bless the domes Blow the vial, you
watch you from this distant place I've found Oh, you know I won't make a sound Burn down this town The clapper jail and the co-op board The garden
Go ahead and get it Off the rip Co op city You know where it is Do it for the kids We gon do a drive by And put bullet Holes Through the front door
making the back drop These niggaz ain't nun But co-ops Honestly I can have any honey Baby but you know I don't wife thots Te Riding with nina you know that
Leeches around me they're sucking my energy Bitch I'm not down give a fuck what you're telling me I don't co-op with the enemy Bitch you're not
Kusota! Next thing I remember I actually have cash in my bank account, so I'm like "Where's the nearest Co-op branch?" I check Google Maps, it tells me
that i can be my authentic self With you Said you like to play games well baby Me too We can hit the arcade in a Co-op mode Baby your my vibe
laughs that's where I'm at (Huh huh) Tryna play a co-op game but you solo player There's an error in the system so I gotta shut it down If these feelings
on a cooler that you cornfield crank A Bocephus sticker or a Beechnut bag A small town country co-op farm hat Yeah trucks are made for driving things around
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