Listen to 777 (feat. Deezy DaRealest) by Milz Gotti

777 (feat. Deezy DaRealest)

Milz Gotti

Hip-Hop/Rap

4 Shazams

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777 (feat. Deezy DaRealest)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ja’Milleun Wilson
Songwriter
La’Darion Anders
Songwriter

Lyrics

Ouuuuu Before we turn up on this bitch everybody throw they 7's up Yea Yeeyee Yea Yeeyee Yea Yeeyee I ain't they type to jig but right now a nikka lit VIP section with my 7's know we flyer den a bitch Face good with the club a bow of za in this bitch Pass the wood you know its good yeen never been high like this Designer on me head to toe I had a dream the world changed woke up it was still the same How you let nikka clap fye at you and not do a damn thing Found out your lady getting stuff now you wanna collect a nikka brains Lord this cycle must be stopped Nikkas outchea cuffing bops I'm starting to think you nikkas cops I ain't with that tongue wrestling i'm the one that get the drop Better pray them babies don't push up on your block hopout with shots Bullets blind navigate good make sure they find your ass A lotta sticks a lotta drums we got plenty bass Youngin use his dreads as a mask you I'll never see his face Slang that bitch every way I mean every way Different hottie same tint with a 5in When I cry others cry you know how it get Uh pin your ass down like Ricky yeen out running shit Been putting the belt to nikkas ass like they on punishment Shid let me hold the belt Gone ahead and help yourself You gotta put your arm in to it make sure you leave a welp Imma magnet to the freaks she told me she cant help herself These nikkas pillow taking to these hoes but biting just how i step Ion shoot no shots but if I did I'll drop the bitch just like I'm Steph We outchea blowing money fast shoutout BMF We fuck the streets up every drop just like we serving meth Yo pockets flat my pockets fat I need to give yo ass some help I treat yo ho jus like a book when I fuck I put her on the shelf I spend yo allowance on a fit I ain't never had no pics These niggas broker than a bitch get your ho up off my dick Like a toilet I'm with the shits fuck her good she doin the splits I throw up gang she like dat shi we darealest in this bitch Ain't no need to change the channel this motion shit a never stop You'll think I cut my fucking head off lil bitch I'm out my top I gave her 10 to leave a airpod that's how I got the drop I told you don't be thinking with your dick you gone get smashed fucking with thots You gone get smashed fucking with hoes Amiri shoes amiri clothes No apple jacks but we got bowls half of these bitches already sold That faking shit get you exposed how he a gangster but he told
Writer(s): Ja’milleun Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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