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(Vivi Soulja) Yeah, yeah My niggas up as fuck, yeah Hit 'em, they knew it was us She hit the telly, she knew what was up Faded, smokin' on Kelly, a must Brodie can't ball, that nigga a bust (Yeah) Why is he talkin' 'bout bucks? (Yeah) Brodie got left in the dust, yeah (Vivi' Soulja) Can't name a ho I trust Why they be hatin'? I never did none Young nigga faded, I'm rollin' up Runtz I gotta get that boy gone, it's a must Fucked up my liver, I fucked up my lungs All you rap niggas my motherfuckin' sons Kicked out the telly, that ho gettin' punt, yeah-yeah (Vivi' Soulja) Sippin' on good Toseina I don't even got no fever I don't even keep my heat tucked Sticked up inside a Beamer I been on fuckin' on Katie, so I let go of Venetia Havin' the key and the cheat code, but no, I ain't no cheater Yeah, step so hard my feet hurt Woah, oh She don't want him, she feelin' me Hundred a line, that shit cheap Look at my wrist, you see a freezer These niggas hate that I made them believe My niggas up as fuck, yeah Hit 'em, they knew it was us She hit the telly, she knew what was up Faded, smokin' on Kelly a must Brodie can't ball, that nigga a bust (Yeah) Why is he talkin' 'bout bucks? (Yeah) Brodie got left in the dust, yeah (Vivi' Soulja) Can't name a ho I trust Why they be hatin'? I never did none Young nigga faded, I'm rollin' up Runtz I gotta get that boy gone, it's a must Fucked up my liver, I fucked up my lungs All you rap niggas my motherfuckin' sons Kicked out the telly, that ho gettin' punt Kicked out the telly, that ho gettin' punt Kicked out the telly, that ho gettin' punt Kicked out the telly, that ho gettin' punt (Vivi-) Kicked out the telly, that ho gettin' punt (Woah, woah) Kicked out the telly, that ho gettin' punt Kicked out the telly, that ho- (Vivi Soulja) K-k-kicked out the telly, that ho- Punt (Woah, woah) (Woah, woah)
Writer(s): Elijah Policard, Jemarc Denis, Devon Francis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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