Started up with something I was pourin' (pourin')
Purple mixed with X I was sourin' (I was sourin')
I had way too much CC licks that shit so boring (so boring)
My bro kept solid kept it G he can't control it
I made few dozen fat checks every morning (morning)
Talked to my bitch she keep backdooring all your homies (homies)
Go bring 'em all
Move slowly (move slowly)
Tripping on the molly
Keep geekin'
I see hella rats in sight (get in a ride)
We spinnin'
They still don't wanna die (don't wanna die)
Shit ridiculous
I got hella ways
Get checked I'mma double up (double up)
Benjies fallin' out hit the floor get her bubbled up (bubbled up)
Bubbled up (bubbled up)
Make a bitch so upset make her fall in love
(Veedatailor)
I got a hunnid sons and they be yapping all this shit
I might just f*ck your bitch I'll pop her shit I'll make her flip
100 stacks my lonely bitch I'm coppin' nannies that's for him
I'm on the Xans in silence get 'em bed 'em Master Blick (blick 'em up)
Bad trips on P's
I'm on a flight I can't feel my face
Bring blips I'mma catch my case
I'mma buzz 'em no beeline rates
I could bug 'em no 3 Body Problem
She be sippin' on wockie and styling (she what?)
Yeah my bitch better know her assignment
I tell her to go she gon' be on that timing
Yeah she boppin' on live get it off (get it off)
I'mma give her right back in a month
Talk to me too crazy I'm wildin'
Put your right man in a cof
Talk shit when they see me they droppin'
They pushin' bricks while I'm pushing their bops (they what?)
Lil bitch she gon' flip my hunnids
In a GL I be wishing 'em luck
They say Hovo why you see red?
Cause I got too many people that dropped
But I got back times two hunna
Talk to me crazy I'll double it up (get racks)
I'm praying I double it up
I got too many homies who resting for months (spin)
Get 'em extensions
I don't wanna mention (spin spin)
'Bout all of the shit we doing on hunts
We slime 'em they slippin' on kickers
Never repeatin' my stunts for the opps (now what?)
I wanna spawn 'em bitch respawn 'em again (you better)
Spawn 'em up (what?)
Big steppers
Zip 'em up (what?)
Pop blisters
Spin too much
Real drifter
I'm moon walkin' off X and clippers
Split their shit when I see 'em yeah I'll be wilding out
That boy need meds he be bipolar hope he crashing out
H.O.V & VEEDATAILOR - RESPAWN Lyrics
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Started up with something I was pourin' (pourin')
Purple mixed with X I was sourin' (I was sourin')
I had way too much CC licks that shit so boring (so boring)
My bro kept solid kept it G he can't control it
I made few dozen fat checks every morning (morning)
Talked to my bitch she keep backdooring all your homies (homies)
Go bring 'em all
Move slowly (move slowly)
Tripping on the molly
Keep geekin'
I see hella rats in sight (get in a ride)
We spinnin'
They still don't wanna die (don't wanna die)
Shit ridiculous
I got hella ways
Get checked I'mma double up (double up)
Benjies fallin' out hit the floor get her bubbled up (bubbled up)
Bubbled up (bubbled up)
Make a bitch so upset make her fall in love
(Veedatailor)
I got a hunnid sons and they be yapping all this shit
I might just f*ck your bitch I'll pop her shit I'll make her flip
100 stacks my lonely bitch I'm coppin' nannies that's for him
I'm on the Xans in silence get 'em bed 'em Master Blick (blick 'em up)
Bad trips on P's
I'm on a flight I can't feel my face
Bring blips I'mma catch my case
I'mma buzz 'em no beeline rates
I could bug 'em no 3 Body Problem
She be sippin' on wockie and styling (she what?)
Yeah my bitch better know her assignment
I tell her to go she gon' be on that timing
Yeah she boppin' on live get it off (get it off)
I'mma give her right back in a month
Talk to me too crazy I'm wildin'
Put your right man in a cof
Talk shit when they see me they droppin'
They pushin' bricks while I'm pushing their bops (they what?)
Lil bitch she gon' flip my hunnids
In a GL I be wishing 'em luck
They say Hovo why you see red?
Cause I got too many people that dropped
But I got back times two hunna
Talk to me crazy I'll double it up (get racks)
I'm praying I double it up
I got too many homies who resting for months (spin)
Get 'em extensions
I don't wanna mention (spin spin)
'Bout all of the shit we doing on hunts
We slime 'em they slippin' on kickers
Never repeatin' my stunts for the opps (now what?)
I wanna spawn 'em bitch respawn 'em again (you better)
Spawn 'em up (what?)
Big steppers
Zip 'em up (what?)
Pop blisters
Spin too much
Real drifter
I'm moon walkin' off X and clippers
Split their shit when I see 'em yeah I'll be wilding out
That boy need meds he be bipolar hope he crashing out
Purple mixed with X I was sourin' (I was sourin')
I had way too much CC licks that shit so boring (so boring)
My bro kept solid kept it G he can't control it
I made few dozen fat checks every morning (morning)
Talked to my bitch she keep backdooring all your homies (homies)
Go bring 'em all
Move slowly (move slowly)
Tripping on the molly
Keep geekin'
I see hella rats in sight (get in a ride)
We spinnin'
They still don't wanna die (don't wanna die)
Shit ridiculous
I got hella ways
Get checked I'mma double up (double up)
Benjies fallin' out hit the floor get her bubbled up (bubbled up)
Bubbled up (bubbled up)
Make a bitch so upset make her fall in love
(Veedatailor)
I got a hunnid sons and they be yapping all this shit
I might just f*ck your bitch I'll pop her shit I'll make her flip
100 stacks my lonely bitch I'm coppin' nannies that's for him
I'm on the Xans in silence get 'em bed 'em Master Blick (blick 'em up)
Bad trips on P's
I'm on a flight I can't feel my face
Bring blips I'mma catch my case
I'mma buzz 'em no beeline rates
I could bug 'em no 3 Body Problem
She be sippin' on wockie and styling (she what?)
Yeah my bitch better know her assignment
I tell her to go she gon' be on that timing
Yeah she boppin' on live get it off (get it off)
I'mma give her right back in a month
Talk to me too crazy I'm wildin'
Put your right man in a cof
Talk shit when they see me they droppin'
They pushin' bricks while I'm pushing their bops (they what?)
Lil bitch she gon' flip my hunnids
In a GL I be wishing 'em luck
They say Hovo why you see red?
Cause I got too many people that dropped
But I got back times two hunna
Talk to me crazy I'll double it up (get racks)
I'm praying I double it up
I got too many homies who resting for months (spin)
Get 'em extensions
I don't wanna mention (spin spin)
'Bout all of the shit we doing on hunts
We slime 'em they slippin' on kickers
Never repeatin' my stunts for the opps (now what?)
I wanna spawn 'em bitch respawn 'em again (you better)
Spawn 'em up (what?)
Big steppers
Zip 'em up (what?)
Pop blisters
Spin too much
Real drifter
I'm moon walkin' off X and clippers
Split their shit when I see 'em yeah I'll be wilding out
That boy need meds he be bipolar hope he crashing out
Writer: Hovhannes Jijyan
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