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kewand & mellow don picasso - cold cuts lyrics

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beat it
till she tired like a rim

i’m mike jack
in that ass
i rock it
like dame dash
yuh

i’m in the cut
i get her faded
like a trim

drive like benz
she got class
all over me
like a rash
yuh

she all over mer like a rash yeah

i’m all over up in the bag yeah
sleep on me no i got insomnia
look into his eyes it’s on yeah

n+gga i beat the box
and all of these n+ggas
they be the box
we never feed the cops
since i was a youngin
i been a lot

been a lot funny how the throne have been a weaker spot
plenty n+ggas on if i aim it i won’t miss a shot

if i said it
that’s my word
like spelling bee
she love me
like mickie d’s
so she open
like canopy
give me brain
like a therapist
please girl remember me like a melody
i been a fiend so give me dope like amphetamine

if i told you you won’t believe it her eyes just be so deceiving
why she acting like she an angel when she know that she a demon
need some straps if you gon’ hit it keep iron upon anaemic

and she droppin’ n+ggas
just like a missile
your time is
limited with her

countin on racks
never banking on you
i swear
and that p+ssy so wet
slide up on you catch
you slippin like d+mn

but she heartless
don’t be catching feelings but approach her with caution
she do it often

and she still ride me
like a drive by
party begin at nighttime
fallin like she a skydiver
know that i am her lifeline
yeah



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