BABY DRACO lyrics

by

Slayter



[Intro]
Cold Game, Cold Game
16, 16

[Verse]
Ice cold necklace drippin' water in the summer (Drippin')
No passport so I couldn't hit Tijuana (I couldn't)
Could've f*cked your BM in Atlanta I don't want her (f*ck that b*tch)
Smell like YSL when I smell like marijuana
Moving like a snake
Cause he gon' rat on me (He gon' rat)
She used to love me
I don't love her so she mad at me
I'm f*cking KeKe but I got a thing for Natalie (That's my b*tch)
You run up on me and I strapped then it's a tragedy (pus*y)
I whip the dope put on a show the sh*t is a masterpiece
(Cook it, cook it)
Master of disguise
Young Slayter so high
Smoking cherry pie
Posted with the guys
With two b*tches and they bi
And I pop out like surprise
That baby Draco gon' bite
That baby Draco gon' bite
We strapped up but we fight (F'real)
We strapped up like dykes
Ran off on the plug twice
No pistol, I got a knife (Slat)
He run up on me he get sliced (Sliced)
(Guess what?) And I put that sh*t on my life
And I go psycho with that baby Draco
And I go psycho with that baby Draco
And I go psycho with that baby Draco
That baby Draco gon' bite
That baby Draco gon' bite
Posted with the guys
Pop out like surprise
I'm just trying to get high
Run up on me you die
Run up on me get sliced
n*gga you don't wanna die
n*gga you don't wanna die
Fly with your mans to the sky
Two b*tches and they bi
f*cked her once told her, "Bye."
Cold Game
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