Lin Kuei ft. Joshhh Lyrics

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Odeezy cookin

Uhhh, I'm colder than a polar bear

Medicine and soda here

If you want some drugs, boy we got it, we done sold it here

Glock on my hip, hit his stomach heal fuckin' better

Concord 11s, but I really want the older pair

Bows of that blow , yeah, we really sellin' boulders here

Killin' with success, I ain't know you can't sit over

2,000 for this mix, you do your dance, you gon' get cold with it

Sub-zero with this 9, motherfucker, you ain't cold as this

And you know I keep that K for real

Your bitch wanna fuck, she like, FO, why can't I stay for real?

Yo, but she a cluck, so I can't let her know why I stay for real

Damn, girl, you really want this 40? I gotta pay for real?

Like, why the fuck would I go pay for pussy? I don't even pay for seals

Black diamond, we the new Lin Kuei, we give these hoes the chills

Bray Wyatt, she say let me in, I give these fiends the pills

Michael Jackson, send him to the ER, give them hoes to Thrill

I don't talk to hoes, you shootin' shots, boy, I shoot the kill

I be in the club, I'm with my bitch on the couch doin' pills

Cold-hearted, I don't got no love, I don't know how they feel

Ran too many plays, I got a Heisman playin' on that field

If you fuckin' with my opps, then you know I can't fuck with you

Girl, you ain't my bitch, so you know damn well I ain't fuckin' you

Know I got my stick, but I don't trip lil boy you bluffin' too

Know I got my stick, but I don't trip, I know he bluffin' oooh

Where the fuck my mask at? Her ass fat, I grabbed that

Like, where the fuck that gas at? I passed that, I matched that

I don't want no fat bitch or fast bitch, that's average

Lotta shit, gotta take right to my grave, right to my casket

All these niggas under me, I don't really fuck with niggas

I don't even discuss with niggas, oooh, I'm so disgusted, nigga

Boy, you better bag back, this gun up in my backpack

Shawty throw that ass back, you know I gotta smack that

You know I need all that, all that, all that

Told that bitch don't call back, I fall back, I fall back

Baby, I don't wanna hear your mouth, where your jaws at?

Niggas out here snitchin' out the house, I know we saw rat

Niggas all so pussy, boy, he tuck his tail just like a cat

Shoot you in your fuckin' skull, your brain gon' fly up out the back

Bitch, I'm off this ecstasy, like, why you standin' next to me

I'm lit, I got this recipe, I'll never get the best of me

Not a SHAOlin Monk, I feel like Kahn, bitch, I'm a General

Come and shop with us, cop from us, serve you a mineral

You want beef with me? War with us? You leave with minimal

Yo, bitch, she a freak, yo whore with us? She know the rent is due

I don't want none of these bitches, don't trust none of these bitches

Cause they already know what it is

Ain't cuffing not one of these bitches, not none of these bitches

Cause all of these bitches get kids

And none of these bitches the shit, I know it

Some of these niggas be licks, I know it

And Some of these niggas tote blicks, I know it

Niggas be scared, they never gon' blow it

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