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wooski woo, kdg cash & joray - cold weather lyrics

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it get cold outside, swear to god i ain’t lying

young n+gga gotta keep me an iron

i den grew up with robbers and k!llas and the scammers

lil n+gga i been outside

and i ain’t gone type back and forth

with you p+ssy ass n+ggas

imma find out where you been hiding

know a lil thick b+tch, she from out the way

want me to put, good d+ck all in her spine

these n+ggas can’t be me, im one of a kind

im running red lights and don’t stop at stop signs

yo b+tch wanna suck me and f+ck on luh don

im strapped up with sticks and luh woo on my side
ain’t gotta tell me to shoot, you know that im firing

gave that b+tch back, but won’t give ha a dime

ima k!ll a f+ck n+gga, ima leave his momma crying

ion need n0body with me, ill do my own crime

(verse)

and this b+tch in my face wanna f+ck or not

she gone get right undressed, when i buck a knot

and im taking straight off like a astronaut

gotta watch the for opps, keep an extra glock

and we ride tinted 5, when we on they block

if we see ‘em, we hop out and let off shots

n+ggas talking too much, working with the cops

if we found out you snitching, you getting dropped
yeah

and he need a p then im charging him extra

this not that normal, you know that it’s pressure

f+cking his b+tch and the glock on the dresser

she gave me head and you know i finessed her

yeah

ima finesser, f+ck this b+tch vanessa

didn’t want no problems left hundreds on her dresser

loyal b+tch and she gone do what i tell her

acting good im a gone and chanel her

watch shining but my chain look better

i can get it gone in any weather

trap phone ringing i got several
i been trapping you ain’t on my level

she stop and stare, she looking at my bezel

f+ck the b+tch and kicked her off the schedule

(hook)

it get cold outside, swear to god i ain’t lying

young n+gga gotta keep me an iron

i den grew up with robbers and k!llas and the scammers

lil n+gga i been outside

and i ain’t gone type back and forth

with you p+ssy ass n+ggas

imma find out where you been hiding

know a lil thick b+tch, she from out the way

want me to put, good d+ck all in her spine

these n+ggas can’t be me, im one of a kind

im running red lights and don’t stop at stop signs

yo b+tch wanna suck me and f+ck on luh don

im strapped up with sticks and luh woo on my side

ain’t gotta tell me to shoot, you know that im firing

gave that b+tch back, but won’t give ha a dime

ima k!ll a f+ck n+gga, ima leave his momma crying

ion need n0body with me, ill do my own crime

(wooski verse)

i was just out on the pole in tha raq
nun but a coat n tha clothes on my back
hustling hard tryna get ta the racks
back in the land i was juggin them packs
yung n+ggas handling racks

bj trap hard
in tha back of the ride
can’t let em creep up
we clutching the rod
tryna run up then you know that you die

aye

we really come from the gutta n+gga
we don’t worry bout anotha n+gga
can’t f+ck round with too many othas n+gga
if i call you my brother i struggled with you

come from the bottom of the bottom

we was riding around with them choppas

aye aye

talking all the sh+t then we rob them

still talking sh+t then we popped them

aye aye

ooouuuhh, you then got me in my mood
mr.grab that wheel, quick to catch an attitude

brodie got the steel, we gone put em on the news

boy i hope that jacket bulletproof

grab that, stretcher, for him

(hook)

it get cold outside, swear to god i ain’t lying

young n+gga gotta keep me an iron

i den grew up with robbers and k!llas and the scammers

lil n+gga i been outside

and i ain’t gone type back and forth

with you p+ssy ass n+ggas

imma find out where you been hiding

know a lil thick b+tch, she from out the way

want me to put, good d+ck all in her spine

these n+ggas can’t be me, im one of a kind

im running red lights and don’t stop at stop signs

yo b+tch wanna suck me and f+ck on luh don

im strapped up with sticks and luh woo on my side

ain’t gotta tell me to shoot, you know that im firing

gave that b+tch back, but won’t give ha a dime

ima k!ll a f+ck n+gga, ima leave his momma crying

ion need n0body with me, ill do my own crime

- wooski woo kdg cash joray lyrics

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