NO CUT
SKRT & T-ROM
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Straight out the cut and I'm poppin' out my section See me with the dogs cause you know it could get hectic I'ma kill it twice like that pussy resurrected Feelin' like the plug cause you know I'm well connected Shorty wanna fight cause she feelin' disconnected It ain't even nothin' to me, I'm so unaffected Dissin' on the gram or they dissin' on a message Come and see the man if you really wanna press shit Press shit Know I'm finna dump when I'm loading my clip It's off the top when I'm flowin' like this Your hoes is dyin' for the feelin' like this Hiding from the cops, that's the feelin' I miss Goin' for the drop, that's the feelin' I miss Bringing in the guap, that's the feelin' I miss Runnin' through the step, that's the feelin' I miss They just want the boy, they don't know how to love him I just gotta check, I need a hundred of 'em The way she do that thing, I put no one above her I just want it raw, don't need no fuckin' rubber When I shoot my shot, there's no way I fuckin' miss Feelin' like I'm Curry, got the power in my wrist Ain't nobody like me, ain't no covering my shift Talkin' to my God and he say I got a gift Baby girl, give me what I want now Bend it over, love it when you bust down When I'm in the stu, you know I lock down When I need a break, I go to J-town I-I- I get the beat and I kill it Baby girl, you fuckin' with the realest A mi me vale madre, I ain't worried bout your feelings Poppin' like Armani, shawty, tell me when you feel it If I tell her hide the stash, she'a tell me that she with it If I tell her hide the gat, she'a tell me that she with it And she shakin' all that ass, baby, tell me how you fit it Ayy, how you fit it I like em' thicker and foreign Hop in the coupe and I floor it She just my type, so I gotta adore it If he make it rain, baby, I get it pouring I hate all these lames and they got me all snoring I'm livin' this life, no, I do not do boring I'm touchin' your body like I was exploring You easin' my stress, my energy's restoring When I shoot my shot, there's no way I fuckin' miss Feelin' like I'm Curry, got the power in my wrist Ain't nobody like me, ain't no covering my shift Straight out the cut and I'm poppin' out my section See me with the dogs cause you know it could get hectic I'ma kill it twice like that pussy resurrected Feelin' like the plug cause you know I'm well connected Shorty wanna fight cause she feelin' disconnected It ain't even nothin' to me, I'm so unaffected Dissin' on the gram or they dissin' on a message Come and see the man if you really wanna press shit Press shit Know I'm finna dump when I'm loading my clip It's off the top when I'm flowin' like this Your hoes is dyin' for the feelin' like this Hiding from the cops, that's the feelin' I miss Goin' for the drop, that's the feelin' I miss Bringing in the guap, that's the feelin' I miss Runnin' through the step, that's the feelin' I miss
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Written by: Tyler Romanishin, Walter Slosar II
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