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letra de no cooling kit - spotemgottem

[intro]
haha
n-gga, uh
n-gga, uh, n-gga, uh, haha

[chorus]
red rum [?] murder in this b-tch
i bet my gl!ck match with my outfit
i’m too cool, calm, collect for a b-tch
get the throat, don’t want the s-x, kick the b-tch out quick, hah
ar, no coolant kit
[?] fill the car from a [?]
i don’t want that b-tch, she got a sickness
you a bad lil’ b-tch, but i think she a sick b-tch

[verse]
i ain’t been hit up no opps since they don’t [?]
ask me why my jaw lockin’, why i look like this
today, ain’t had the motherf-ckin’ yerkies
so i just popped a bean, couldn’t get the 10 or the 30s
popped out, hit him with 9, draco eat his spine
don’t shoot below the waist, walk down [?]
with a carbine 9, a two-three, i get jiggy
all he had was a forty, and bro, we had a fifty
a 19 with a green beam, you don’t hear me?
close range, knock off his top for them benjis
he tall and skinny, i know the 7.62 gon’ rip him
n-ggas ain’t gon’ learn, we been paralyzin’ b-tches
hear that uh, then pop, his top missin’ (his top gone)
this a four-fifth, this a glock, b-tch, you trippin’ (b-tch, you trippin’)
b-tch want alexander mcqueen, but can’t be my queen (but you can’t be my queen)
robbed the plug while i was rockin’ some robin jeans
[chorus]
red rum [?] murder in this b-tch
i bet my gl!ck match with my outfit
i’m too cool, calm, collect for a b-tch
get the throat, don’t want the s-x, kick the b-tch out quick, hah
ar, no coolant kit
[?] fill the car from a [?]
i don’t want that b-tch, she got a sickness
you a bad lil’ b-tch, but i think she a sick b-tch

- spotemgottem

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