| Styrofoam cup to da dome
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| Styrofoam cup to da head
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| I’m full of these meds
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| Trunk inna front not da back
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| Seats came black
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| But I had redid it red
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| Get a bitch I don’t go on no date with her
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| Love her action so I fornicate with her
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| Yeah they say they real
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| But I show em realer
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| All this ice I can’t do nothin but shake shiver
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| Okay I got this sauce and season Old Bay
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| Too many racks amiris can’t take
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| Every other day da money inflate
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| In here with seven bitches four tre
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| All white lambo truck Colgate
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| Everything I do I kill it closed case
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| She say she need a quarantine bae
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| Sent her a flight to meet a one way
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| Hop out da aston then hopped in the wraith
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| I got bored with da wraith and den gave it away
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| 100 racks fo the brand new corvette
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| It take off like a jet boy you don’t wanna race
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| Fuck what you talking bout
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| Fuck what you say
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| Let’s go to war I got paper to play
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| Break out da racks she gone bite on the bait
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| Eat up da drip
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| Swallow da taste
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| I go cray cray with dem bandaids
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| Bitch I’m cut like that
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| All white lambo like marshmallow she got one to match
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| I put my bitches on bitches cause I’m cut like that
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| I put my niggas on bidness cause I’m cut like that
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| I go cray cray with dem bandaids
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| Bitch I’m cut like that
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| All white lambo like marshmallow she got one to match
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| I put my bitches on bitches cause I’m cut like that
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| I put my niggas on bidness cause I’m cut like that
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| Bloodshed he dead
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| Flee da scene
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| Yellow tape code red
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| That’s how we ride when we shlide
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| Put em on da news yea each time
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| She want me to give her free time
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| So I gave that bitch the peace sign
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| I cannot vibe with you no
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| I cannot vibe with you
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| Juice all in my cup I done snuck
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| And poured me a line or two
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| Big bread gang chain on my chest
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| That bitch blinding you
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| All the opps dyin all the time man
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| We ain’t got none but a few
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| I go buy that bitch a pair of heels
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| And tell her go do what she do
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| I used to hit school for da hoes
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| Then I leave the school sell a boe
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| They say they coming out the south with it
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| I told her meet me at the Citgo
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| I got this glock on me gem four
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| Go on play killer like I ain’t gonna blow
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| Push the shit to the dashboard (boom) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Kut Like Dat , by - Moneybagg Yo. Song from the album Time Served, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп