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atl smook - do dat lyrics

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[intro]
(charlie shuffler)
(hahahahahahahahaha)

[chorus]
turned your back on me, how could you do that?
i brought them racks out, they like, “how you do that?”
i can’t rock wit’ n-ggas, they be too cap
no, i can’t rock wit’ n-ggas, they be too cap
i heard they drawed down, n-gga, you just ain’t shoot back
heard you f-cked your re-up up, can’t get a new pack
b-tch, i’m havin’ more cheese, yeah, more cheese than four rat
pull up in that coupe, they like, “d-mn, how you afford that?”

[verse 1]
yeah, how he afford that?
b-tch, i’m in the trap, yeah, i need more racks
look at my fit, bih’, yeah, it cost four racks
b-tch, i’m off the drank, i feel like snorlax
yeah, i’m scrollin’ through my phone like, “i need more nats”
more brats
geeked up like a biker but i need more tats
dumb boy tried to rob, yeah that mission, he abort that
i was down bad starvin’, now my plate full, where the fork at?

[chorus]
turned your back on me, how could you do that?
i brought them racks out, they like, “how you do that?”
i can’t rock wit’ n-ggas, they be too cap
no, i can’t rock wit’ n-ggas, they be too cap
i heard they drawed down, n-gga, you just ain’t shoot back
heard you f-cked your re-up up, can’t get a new pack
b-tch, i’m havin’ more cheese, yeah, more cheese than four rat
pull up in that coupe, they like, “d-mn, how you afford that?”

[verse 2]
yeah, all i know is dough, baby
don’t be rude girl, introduce me to your throat, baby
i ain’t no hoe, baby, wit’ this stick, i go too brazy
if i get caught up in that jam, no, i ain’t gon’ fold, baby
i’m astronaut geeked right now, had to let you know, baby
and i pop my sh-t, i’m c-cky just like kanye
my diamonds they gon’ hit, yeah, they balboa rocky
and my weed too loud, yeah, i can’t hear what a opp say

[chorus]
turned your back on me, how could you do that?
i brought them racks out, they like, “how you do that?”
i can’t rock wit’ n-ggas, they be too cap
no, i can’t rock wit’ n-ggas, they be too cap
i heard they drawed down, n-gga, you just ain’t shoot back
heard you f-cked your re-up up, can’t get a new pack
b-tch, i’m havin’ more cheese, yeah, more cheese than four rat
pull up in that coupe, they like, “d-mn, how you afford that?”



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