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atl smook - cold cuts lyrics

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[intro]
know that i go nuts
and i pray i don’t throw up
ay

[chorus]
she just f-ck wit’ me ’cause she know that i go up
he don’t f-ck wit’ me ’cause he know that i go nuts
sippin’ all this lean, man, i pray i don’t throw up
and you know i’m all ’bout my bread like some cold cuts
she just f-ck wit’ me ’cause she know that i go up
he don’t f-ck wit’ me ’cause he know that i go nuts
sippin’ all this lean, man, i pray i don’t throw up
and you know i’m all about my bread like some cold cuts

[verse 1]
too much drop, i might throw up
and i’m in the club wildin’ and i’m throwin’ sets up
rudeboy be the gang, n-gga don’t get wet up
and you know i had to take a loss to run my check up
’bout my cheese, mozzarella
hop up in that foreign like, “little n-gga, come catch up”
i see 12, i’m gon’ speed up
my b-tch is a diva
and you know she on fleek, huh

[chorus]
she just f-ck wit’ me ’cause she know that i go up
he don’t f-ck wit’ me ’cause he know that i go nuts
sippin’ all this lean, man, i pray i don’t throw up
and you know i’m all ’bout my bread like some cold cuts
she just f-ck wit’ me ’cause she know that i go up
he don’t f-ck wit’ me ’cause he know that i go nuts
sippin’ all this lean, man, i pray i don’t throw up
and you know i’m all about my bread like some cold cuts

[verse 2]
i like sippin’ dirty mud, i like dirty soda
and this sh-t in my blunt, it will f-ck your throat up
that boy say he want war, i told him to grow up
he must not know us
b-tch, we be poled up
i’m in la wit’ a chauffer
i just rocked out no jumper
ballin’ hard wit’ no jumper
and i got h-lla thots, brian pumper

[chorus]
she just f-ck wit’ me ’cause she know that i go up
he don’t f-ck wit’ me ’cause he know that i go nuts
sippin’ all this lean, man, i pray i don’t throw up
and you know i’m all ’bout my bread like some cold cuts
she just f-ck wit’ me ’cause she know that i go up
he don’t f-ck wit’ me ’cause he know that i go nuts
sippin’ all this lean, man, i pray i don’t throw up
and you know i’m all about my bread like some cold cuts



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