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c.ltyn - what i want lyrics
[hook: smaccnice]
uh uh uh
uh
don’t got what i want then i’m leaving
catch me out in the cold with no coat
with a gilt on my hip
gotta stay with the heat imma need it
tell that b_tch go pop her some mol
don’t slide to my crib
this d_ck ain’t free you fiening
dead opps to the air
shi we steamin
ten bands in the check
cash out let’s clean it
[verse 1: smaccnice]
bum lil b_tch get blocked and deleted
all my opps bums i catch em and beat em
too many drugs n_gga i need jesus
with this other sh_t stuck n_gga i mean it
yo smacc why you fry
i just popped five footb_lls n_gga
move with a mop
touch snake he’ll k!ll my mans like that football n_gga
finna put that pressure (shi)
even got my foot onnit
n_ggas thought it was sweet
till i get to bl!cken when i put my hood up n_gga
ghetto baby sh_t gotta take some
big ol forty f_cking waist up
couldn’t find lil b_tch get her face f_cked
n_gga what’s in yo blood? abe shut up
n_gga that’s not yo b_tch stop chasing her
oh sh_ts is a chase n_gga? run
that b_tch gave me neck
and you taste her tongue
ar with a stock and that b_tch got a drum
[chorus: smaccnice]
uh
don’t got what i want then i’m leaving
catch me out in the cold with no coat
with a gilt on my hip
gotta stay with the heat imma need it
tell that b_tch go pop her some mol
don’t slide to my crib
this d_ck ain’t free you fiening
dead opps to the air
shi we steaming
ten bands in the check
cash out let’s clean it
[verse 2: c.ltyn]
let’s clean it (uh)
i’m f_cking yo b_tch (uh huh)
call up big bro that’s thirty_five
he be cruising, f_ck a nine to five
you popped my homie? that’s a lie
cause if so you goin die, you a fly
like smacc said, b_tch shut up
i’m in the wraith, just parked up
b_tch spark that sh_t up
pass the double cup
mix it with some henny
we goin straight to the top
in the bentley
actin funny, till we got the nine to your head
leave yo ass dead
[chorus: smaccnice]
uh
don’t got what i want then i’m leaving
catch me out in the cold with no coat
with a gilt on my hip
gotta stay with the heat imma need it
tell that b_tch go pop her some mol
don’t slide to my crib
this d_ck ain’t free you fiening
dead opps to the air
shi we steamin
ten bands in the check
cash out let’s clean it
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