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Vet Video (MV)




Performed By: B.D.A.
Language: English
Length: 3:22
Written by: Beda .
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B.D.A. - Vet Lyrics
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Uh,Uh
With my gorillas with me
Aye, bitch I'm only coming when the gorillas with me
Aye, Bitch I love to geek, I'm finna die numb
I ain't tripping, got it on me when the time come
I been having all these dreams bout me dying young
Now I'm treating every song like it's my last one
Ooh, Heard this bitch a vet so she know the game
Left his bitch unattended so we hit his main
Speak my mind through the 'tune bitch I feel like Wayne
Seen my people shoot that dog food inside they veins
Seen my homie turn a snitch, I don't know what he gained
He was dying for a name, they turned him to a strain
Fifty-five hundred blew that shit right down the drain
Said this time"don't hit his head, make him feel the pain"
I'm with Mio and he realer than some day ones
Why they lying to them bitches? They got no guns
Why they lying? Before he died he was a no one
I done said who I'm with, I dare they say sum
Seen my dawg snake his brother that shit made me sick
I need money I need drugs never need a bitch
Sosa with me, I was broke, I'm gon get him rich
CA realer than the ones I'm sharing blood with
Four gorillas in the whip, that's two hundred shots
Telling bitches you gon get me, man I bet you not
Free ya mans, first day out we gon get him dropped
Hate myself for every time that I kissed a thot
Me and Martin lost some time but now it's all good
Money man, I feel like Roscoe when I'm in the hood
Two of my homies turned to bitch, I ain't think they would
Old bitch say I'm petty - up in my wood
Ooh heard this bitch a vet so she know the game
Left his bitch unattended so we hit his main
Speak my mind through the tune bitch I feel like Wayne
Seen my people shoot that dog food inside they veins
Seen my homie turn a snitch, I don't know what he gained
He was dying for a name, they turned him to a strain
Fifty-five hundred blew that shit right down the drain
Said this time"don't hit his head, make him feel the pain"
Heard they left him D.O.A, last thing he heard was bang
I stay cautious of dawg cause he moving strange
If I can't see her with no ring, she get passed to gang
She gon ask me what we was I say"not a thing"
She don't like it when I'm geeking she can blame Zay
All this dope got me tweaking I can't feel a thing
Biggest bitch in yo camp, loudest screaming"gang!"
They gon leave his momma weeping when she see his brain
Aye, Beda Popovich I'm giving game up
Aye, Beda Bellechick I'm running plays up
Threw him 10 on the table, gave his gang up
Wasn't much to tell, half em already flamed up
I done heard that shit he dropped, shit was hella ass
I was working for that pussy, she was hella trash
If Rio ask me for a dollar, give that boy my last
I can't say that shit a favor when my brother ask
Ooh heard this bitch a vet so she know the game
Left his bitch unattended so we hit his main
Speak my mind through the tune bitch I feel like Wayne
Seen my people shoot that dog food inside they veins
Seen my homie turn a snitch, I don't know what he gained
He was dying for a name, they turned him to a strain
Fifty-five hundred blew that shit right down the drain
Said this time"don't hit his head, make him feel the pain"
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English

Uh,Uh
With my gorillas with me
Aye, bitch I'm only coming when the gorillas with me
Aye, Bitch I love to geek, I'm finna die numb
I ain't tripping, got it on me when the time come
I been having all these dreams bout me dying young
Now I'm treating every song like it's my last one
Ooh, Heard this bitch a vet so she know the game
Left his bitch unattended so we hit his main
Speak my mind through the 'tune bitch I feel like Wayne
Seen my people shoot that dog food inside they veins
Seen my homie turn a snitch, I don't know what he gained
He was dying for a name, they turned him to a strain
Fifty-five hundred blew that shit right down the drain
Said this time"don't hit his head, make him feel the pain"
I'm with Mio and he realer than some day ones
Why they lying to them bitches? They got no guns
Why they lying? Before he died he was a no one
I done said who I'm with, I dare they say sum
Seen my dawg snake his brother that shit made me sick
I need money I need drugs never need a bitch
Sosa with me, I was broke, I'm gon get him rich
CA realer than the ones I'm sharing blood with
Four gorillas in the whip, that's two hundred shots
Telling bitches you gon get me, man I bet you not
Free ya mans, first day out we gon get him dropped
Hate myself for every time that I kissed a thot
Me and Martin lost some time but now it's all good
Money man, I feel like Roscoe when I'm in the hood
Two of my homies turned to bitch, I ain't think they would
Old bitch say I'm petty - up in my wood
Ooh heard this bitch a vet so she know the game
Left his bitch unattended so we hit his main
Speak my mind through the tune bitch I feel like Wayne
Seen my people shoot that dog food inside they veins
Seen my homie turn a snitch, I don't know what he gained
He was dying for a name, they turned him to a strain
Fifty-five hundred blew that shit right down the drain
Said this time"don't hit his head, make him feel the pain"
Heard they left him D.O.A, last thing he heard was bang
I stay cautious of dawg cause he moving strange
If I can't see her with no ring, she get passed to gang
She gon ask me what we was I say"not a thing"
She don't like it when I'm geeking she can blame Zay
All this dope got me tweaking I can't feel a thing
Biggest bitch in yo camp, loudest screaming"gang!"
They gon leave his momma weeping when she see his brain
Aye, Beda Popovich I'm giving game up
Aye, Beda Bellechick I'm running plays up
Threw him 10 on the table, gave his gang up
Wasn't much to tell, half em already flamed up
I done heard that shit he dropped, shit was hella ass
I was working for that pussy, she was hella trash
If Rio ask me for a dollar, give that boy my last
I can't say that shit a favor when my brother ask
Ooh heard this bitch a vet so she know the game
Left his bitch unattended so we hit his main
Speak my mind through the tune bitch I feel like Wayne
Seen my people shoot that dog food inside they veins
Seen my homie turn a snitch, I don't know what he gained
He was dying for a name, they turned him to a strain
Fifty-five hundred blew that shit right down the drain
Said this time"don't hit his head, make him feel the pain"
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Writer: Beda .
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