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way 2 cool - cash kidd lyrics

[verse 1: drakeo the ruler]
it’s the rudest, it’s the ruler, in the booth with two hundred thousand
the kicks from the draco split medulla oblongatas
ten chains, i’m a gold member, i’m austin powers
disgusting and musty, i really should bathe in money (d*mn, like that, joog?)
chrome hearts, diamonds roll bounce like fiji water
phineas and ferb got a mop, don’t be speakin’ on me
get to spellin’ alphabets in this b*tch like i’m keke palmer
f&ns knockin’ trees down, you must be goliath
i just put a switch on a switch, i’m wavy, baby
voodoo, we cut heads off like crazy haitians
mei ling takin’ me shoppin’, rich crazy asians
sidekick, i keep five pits when i’m reckless aimin’
hollow tips cut the loose end, you play in my head
an opp mad i seen him clockin’ out at build*a*bear
i saved california rap, you can thank me later
we put jack in a box, turned his ass to a baconator

[chorus: drakeo the ruler]
i’m way too cool for this sh*t
i’m way too rude for this b*tch
a payment and my shooters make friends
boy, don’t make me have to do this again
but we just made a n*gga strip, he’s a pole dancer
chopper make a n*gga flip, get his phone after
flu flammin’ on the road, i’m a stove cracker
cash money, bling bling, diamonds roll bouncin’
but i’m way too cool for this sh*t
i’m way too rude for this b*tch
a payment and my shooters make friends
boy, don’t make me have to do this again
but we just made a n*gga strip
[verse 2: cash kidd]
it get greater later
my new b*tch a ninety*nine like created players
lv all on my shirt, but i ain’t no raider
lil’ bro in school pressin’ sh*t like he staple papers
old b*tch all on my d*ck talkin’ ’bout stranger danger
cut the b*tch off, i went indie, but i ain’t no pacer
yeah, made it out that jam, n*ggas very jelly
new push*to*start, no ignition, i ain’t r. kelly
can’t stand a bored*ass b*tch ’cause they very messy
b*tch beggin’ me to put it in her like i’m nelly
need an amber alert, she just sn*tched my children
every time i see her, she just suck it like maggie simpson
i don’t know, it’s just somethin’ ’bout when you smack a n*gga
still doin’ fraud while this million*dollar check still pendin’
chip skylark, i’m so shiny, them ratchets near him
when i said we playin’ with them arms, it ain’t action figures

- cash kidd lyrics

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