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lu castro & don q - the yetti (remix) lyrics

[intro: lu castro]
i’m a cold_steppa
do you love me?
if you don’t, no pressure
if we text i’m tryna bone, oh yes sir
me so h_rny and she know
hoe get up, i ain’t even break your back yet

[verse 1: lu castro]
god flow, find me wherever the people eyes go
i know i’mma keep gettin’ it till i die though
stan me, shorty she stan me
talkin’ dido, swammy
i keep the swammy to keep my life so..
i just met some b_tches goin’ live from the westside
broski got the treesha, finna slide up and bеd_stuy
jackin’ that you gangsta
if you live come and test minе
that’s some sh_t that i won’t let fly
shorty got to chattin’ on the live so i cut her off
hit her on my leather
had to try ’cause it’s b_tter_soft
n_ggas really hope i take a dive so it’s f_ck ’em all
breeshy on the way, i caught a vibe so i want ’em all
[chorus: lu castro]
i’m a cold_steppa
do you love me?
if you don’t, no pressure
if we text i’m tryna bone, oh yes sir
me so h_rny and she know
hoe get up, hoe get up
cold_steppa
do you love me?
if you don’t, no pressure
if we text i’m tryna bone, oh yes sir
me so h_rny and she know
hoe get up, i ain’t even break your back yet

[verse 2: don q]
junkies linnin’ up and i ain’t even bust the pack yet
n_ggas runnin’, droppin’, my ootee ain’t even clap yet
aye, it’s the big dawg and i ain’t ever half_step
we got ten wh0res on molly tryna have s_x
got my pistol, i ain’t lackin’ for a sec
my young n_ggas hungry, i don’t let no rappers in my sess
if them people lookin’ for ’em they gon’ have to come and catch
n_gga, is you real or not
you could see that in your reflection
she wanna bag it, ain’t no pressure
she wanna f_ck, i’m like hoe never
she tryna treat me like the other
she think i don’t know no better
i took brittany, i took tiffany and i made ’em go together
they got bobby, they got whitney and they do them both together
[chorus: lu castro]
i’m a cold_steppa
do you love me?
if you don’t, no pressure
if we text i’m tryna bone, oh yes sir
me so h_rny and she know
hoe get up, hoe get up
cold_steppa
do you love me?
if you don’t, no pressure
if we text i’m tryna bone, oh yes sir
me so h_rny and she know
hoe get up, i ain’t even break your back yet

[verse 3: lu castro]
slider, i been a slider
who you admire?
spanked it
i beat her dead then i revived her
(test her) i know i test her, (f_ckin’ [?])
blessed her, i know i stress, her p_ssy fire
who birthed you?
what f_ckin’ city you showed your worth to?
i’m gone and i’m goin’ in, this ain’t no curfew
gangsta, told you just text me, won’t respond though
honcho, i’m head honcho, el danto
both hoes, i need both hoes, feed my ego
takeoff, that mi caso with mi migos
bronx sh_t, we from the bronx b_tch, whole uptown
no f_cks, how could i possibly give a f_ck now?

- lu castro don q lyrics

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