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lirik lagu yomookster - ain’t give that hoe my sweater

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[chorus] she told me that it’s cold, but i ain’t give that hoe my sweater
she told me that it’s cold, but i ain’t give that hoe my sweater
she told me that it’s cold, but i ain’t give that hoe my sweater
she told me that it’s cold, but i ain’t give that hoe my sweater
she told me that it’s cold, but i ain’t give that hoe my sweater
n~gga wan run up, bet he say he say “hey” to my barreta
n~gga wan run up, he end up stretched out on a stretcher
n~gga wan dive head first, still wonder who gon catch ya

[verse1] she told me that it’s cold, but i ain’t give that hoe my sweater; sh~t cost 5 g’s and i’ll be d~mned if that lil hoe spill ketchup
b~tch i’m way ahead; these slow ass n~ggas they can’t catch up
this whip im speeding in it cost to much, no, i can’t mess up
n~gga still talking, bet that lil boy he get shot up
b~tch i feel like nle; in my hood i’m top shotta
air a b~tch boy out, leave the n~gga wet, like water
i get four hoes, four hoes, up in the car like quarters
paying for the next hoe, like that lil hoe be my daughter
if money was equivalent to height, then you’d be shorter
ain’t like the way that you addressed me, so we gon torch ya
get a bad b~tch to text his phone, just so we can lure him

[chorus] she told me that it’s cold, but i ain’t give that hoe my sweater
she told me that it’s cold, but i ain’t give that hoe my sweater
she told me that it’s cold, but i ain’t give that hoe my sweater
she told me that it’s cold, but i ain’t give that hoe my sweater
she told me that it’s cold, but i ain’t give that hoe my sweater
n~gga wan run up, bet he say he say “hey” to my barreta
n~gga wan run up, he end up stretched out on a stretcher
n~gga wan dive head first, still wonder who gon catch ya
[verse2] b~tch, i ain’t jesus, nah, b~tch, i can’t bless ya
let me hit it for the free, b~tch, let me stretch ya
b~tch, i feel like city girls; b~tch, he get slapped up
b~tch, i feel like snoop dogg; my nephew got a fake gun
b~tch, i’m in a fast car; i’m tryn beat the train, like gta
n~ggas wan play a game, we won that game, put bta
a n~gga from the suburbs, but he swear he rtk
i hit a n~gga in his sh~t, like i just fought for mma
said ‘he gon hit me in my sh~t’ i said “lil boy, wan see the day”
just got the bands, we hit the club, we pull out fifty, make it rain
b~tch, i got so much motion, slide on cash with my sleigh
i’m tryn free her f~cking panties, cause this hoe a bad~

[chorus] she told me that it’s cold, but i ain’t give that hoe my sweater
she told me that it’s cold, but i ain’t give that hoe my sweater
she told me that it’s cold, but i ain’t give that hoe my sweater
she told me that it’s cold, but i ain’t give that hoe my sweater
she told me that it’s cold, but i ain’t give that hoe my sweater
n~gga wan run up, bet he say he say “hey” to my barreta
n~gga wan run up, he end up stretched out on a stretcher
n~gga wan dive head first, still wonder who gon catch ya


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