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atl smook - rules lyrics

[chorus]
rule number one, you better not front your move
don’t leave the house without your tool, that’s rule number two
rule number three, don’t trust these hoes, you know how these thotties do
baby ok that’s the last rule cuz if you snooze you lose
i remember dreaming of beamer coupes
now i can pull up in beamer coupes
i ain’t no hot boy, these pointers keep me cool
used to be on the block, boy, therе wasn’t nothing else to do
[verse]
this codeinе got me chopped and screwed, i feel like pimp c
i woke up in a bad mood today so please don’t tempt me
got this fn, match my fit, yeah it’s fashion friendly
yeah i’m with the rudeboy gang and we far from friendly
i just pulled up in a srt, this not a hemi
imma show this motor off, i’m talkin’ hemi
i done seen a couple things, that’s why i smoke like chimney
this b+tch she so bad i just might get to spending
[chorus]
rule number one, you better not front your move
don’t leave the house without your tool, that’s rule number two
rule number three, don’t trust these hoes, you know how these thotties do
baby ok that’s the last rule cuz if you snooze you lose
i remember dreaming of beamer coupes
now i can pull up in beamer coupes
i ain’t no hot boy, these pointers keep me cool
used to be on the block, boy, there wasn’t nothing else to do

- atl smook lyrics

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