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Lauren Declasse - 500 Degreez Lyrics



Lauren Declasse - 500 Degreez Lyrics




Busting out the seams
Cant hold up my jeans
500 Degreez
I feel like Im Weez
Bitch I'm tryna eat
You should let me be
F*cking with the team
Thats a murder scene
(Whoa-oh)
Busting out the seams
Cant hold up my jeans
500 Degreez
I feel like Im Weez
Bitch I'm tryna eat
You should let me be
F*cking with the team
Thats a murder scene
(Whoa-oh)

Murder scene for the green
London Town, BK
Like the same thing
Everything is everything
Cash rules everything thats around me
You don't really astound me
She just glad she found me
Soaking up game
Super soaker
Call her bounty
F*cking everyday
Thats the evidence you want me
500, thats rent
500 just spent, uh
Like my windows with a tint
Like I'm trying to hide my sins
And I lost a couple friends
Pull up in a 500 Benz
Just see if the block was hotter
Than it was when I left
No "S" on my chest
But the way that I flex
Take a page
You've been blessed
I relate to the rest
Tryna ball through the stress
And avoid all the debt
If she late, take a test
Want to rest in her nest
Put her feet on the desk
Wasn't with me shooting in the gym
We don't go way back
Where do I?
Where do I begin?

Where do I begin? (Yeah)
Shit don't end (Yeah)
Check me out again (Yeah)
Bring a friend (Yeah)
Say your chick a fan
You don't understand (Yeah)
500 Degreez
Bussing out the seams
(Thats real nigga shit)

Busting out the seams
Cant hold up my jeans
500 Degreez
I feel like Im Weez
Bitch I'm tryna eat
You should let me be
F*cking with the team
Thats a murder scene
(Whoa-oh)
Busting out the seams
Cant hold up my jeans
500 Degreez
I feel like Im Weez
Bitch I'm tryna eat
You should let me be
F*cking with the team
Thats a murder scene
(Whoa-oh)

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Thats a murder scene (Murder)
Dial emergency
With an ounce of urgency
Im with your spouse
I take her out
I dick her down for courtesy
Im in your house
Up on your couch
With some souse
And herbal tea
My plane just landed in
Two suitcases away from the gate
Straight scrambling
Race to Your place
Pace Like I'm panicking
Mate then I vacate
When I'm vanishing
Brace for the impact
What I'm Brandishing
Grace when I see prey
Straight ravenous
Ravaging the place
Like Im animus
An Animagus mage
Running rampantly
Talk to me nice
Walk to me right
Come do right
Thats good advice (Owwww)
F*ck through the night
All through the night
I utilize
These super powers
You lemon lime
We do the Sprite
You tantalize
Im mesmerized
You so divine
Thats what I like
I idolize
Cause you a Goddess

Im still with the team
Still with the Gs
Still with the heat
Still yelling cream
Still yelling out wait now
Moving too fast
Like I got my paper plates out
Running to the bank
Got me bussing out the safe now

Busting out the seams
Cant hold up my jeans
500 Degreez
I feel like Im Weez
Bitch I'm tryna eat
You should let me be
F*cking with the team
Thats a murder scene
(Whoa-oh)
Busting out the seams
Cant hold up my jeans
500 Degreez
I feel like Im Weez
Bitch I'm tryna eat
You should let me be
F*cking with the team
Thats a murder scene
(Whoa-oh)
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Busting out the seams
Cant hold up my jeans
500 Degreez
I feel like Im Weez
Bitch I'm tryna eat
You should let me be
F*cking with the team
Thats a murder scene
(Whoa-oh)
Busting out the seams
Cant hold up my jeans
500 Degreez
I feel like Im Weez
Bitch I'm tryna eat
You should let me be
F*cking with the team
Thats a murder scene
(Whoa-oh)

Murder scene for the green
London Town, BK
Like the same thing
Everything is everything
Cash rules everything thats around me
You don't really astound me
She just glad she found me
Soaking up game
Super soaker
Call her bounty
F*cking everyday
Thats the evidence you want me
500, thats rent
500 just spent, uh
Like my windows with a tint
Like I'm trying to hide my sins
And I lost a couple friends
Pull up in a 500 Benz
Just see if the block was hotter
Than it was when I left
No "S" on my chest
But the way that I flex
Take a page
You've been blessed
I relate to the rest
Tryna ball through the stress
And avoid all the debt
If she late, take a test
Want to rest in her nest
Put her feet on the desk
Wasn't with me shooting in the gym
We don't go way back
Where do I?
Where do I begin?

Where do I begin? (Yeah)
Shit don't end (Yeah)
Check me out again (Yeah)
Bring a friend (Yeah)
Say your chick a fan
You don't understand (Yeah)
500 Degreez
Bussing out the seams
(Thats real nigga shit)

Busting out the seams
Cant hold up my jeans
500 Degreez
I feel like Im Weez
Bitch I'm tryna eat
You should let me be
F*cking with the team
Thats a murder scene
(Whoa-oh)
Busting out the seams
Cant hold up my jeans
500 Degreez
I feel like Im Weez
Bitch I'm tryna eat
You should let me be
F*cking with the team
Thats a murder scene
(Whoa-oh)

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Thats a murder scene (Murder)
Dial emergency
With an ounce of urgency
Im with your spouse
I take her out
I dick her down for courtesy
Im in your house
Up on your couch
With some souse
And herbal tea
My plane just landed in
Two suitcases away from the gate
Straight scrambling
Race to Your place
Pace Like I'm panicking
Mate then I vacate
When I'm vanishing
Brace for the impact
What I'm Brandishing
Grace when I see prey
Straight ravenous
Ravaging the place
Like Im animus
An Animagus mage
Running rampantly
Talk to me nice
Walk to me right
Come do right
Thats good advice (Owwww)
F*ck through the night
All through the night
I utilize
These super powers
You lemon lime
We do the Sprite
You tantalize
Im mesmerized
You so divine
Thats what I like
I idolize
Cause you a Goddess

Im still with the team
Still with the Gs
Still with the heat
Still yelling cream
Still yelling out wait now
Moving too fast
Like I got my paper plates out
Running to the bank
Got me bussing out the safe now

Busting out the seams
Cant hold up my jeans
500 Degreez
I feel like Im Weez
Bitch I'm tryna eat
You should let me be
F*cking with the team
Thats a murder scene
(Whoa-oh)
Busting out the seams
Cant hold up my jeans
500 Degreez
I feel like Im Weez
Bitch I'm tryna eat
You should let me be
F*cking with the team
Thats a murder scene
(Whoa-oh)
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