F*ck all that talkin', bitch, I'm finna run up
Gettin' that bread to the muthaf*cka son up Bitch, I'm too hot like a muthaf*cka sauna
Bitch in my phone and she thinkin' I wanna Run through the bands or your muthaf*cka
Summer Drip make you drown, man, I'm feelin' like
Gunna Cruisin' through Vegas, I feel like I'm stunna
She said I'm done with all the marijuana Nigga, I hit up your bitch, she said, what up
F*ck nigga, run up, then you gon' get done up
All that talkin' to you, you broke, get your funds up
Nigga not like him, you know you done f*cked up
I'm needin' my money, I'm needin' m's I'm sorry, lil' ho, I don't wanna be friends
Riding that muthaf*ckin' big body Benz Stick got a beam and a muthaf*ckin' lens
Again, nigga, I feel like the muthaf*ckin' man Too big, Uzis, you know that they twins
Ride for my niggas, I ride for the fam Big ass Uzi, that's a big ass Glock, pussy nigga
I ain at your bitch ass top Yeah, they want me to fail, but I will not stop
Man, I'm droppin' the bangers, I drop nonstop I know he a rat, I know he a cop, for real
Don't play with me, or you finna get killed F*ckin' your bitch, girl, f*ck how you feel
Just want a milli', I just want a deal Run through the bands every muthaf*cka summer
Drip make you drown, man, I'm feelin' like Gunna
Cruisin' through Vegas, I'm feelin' like I'm stunna
She said, I'm done with all the marijuana Nigga, I hit up your bitch, she said, what up
F*ck nigga, run up, or you gon' get done up All that talkin', you broke, get your funds up
Never, not lacking boy you know you done f*cked up
F*ck all that talkin', bitch, I'm finna run up
Gettin' that bread to the muthaf*cka sun up Bitch, I'm too hot like a muthaf*cka sauna
Bitch, in my phone, and she thinkin' I want her
Bitch, in my phone, and she thinkin' I want her
Bitch, in my phone, and she thinkin' I want her
Run through the bands or your muthaf*cka summer Jury make you drown, man, I'm feelin' like Gunna
Cruisin' through Vegas, I'm feelin' like I'm stunna
She said, I'm done with all the marijuana Nigga, I hit up your bitch, she said, what up
F*ck nigga, run up, or you gon' get done up All that talkin', you broke, get your funds up
Never, not lacking boy you know you done f*cked up
Not Yaro - Vegas Lyrics
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F*ck all that talkin', bitch, I'm finna run up
Gettin' that bread to the muthaf*cka son up Bitch, I'm too hot like a muthaf*cka sauna
Bitch in my phone and she thinkin' I wanna Run through the bands or your muthaf*cka
Summer Drip make you drown, man, I'm feelin' like
Gunna Cruisin' through Vegas, I feel like I'm stunna
She said I'm done with all the marijuana Nigga, I hit up your bitch, she said, what up
F*ck nigga, run up, then you gon' get done up
All that talkin' to you, you broke, get your funds up
Nigga not like him, you know you done f*cked up
I'm needin' my money, I'm needin' m's I'm sorry, lil' ho, I don't wanna be friends
Riding that muthaf*ckin' big body Benz Stick got a beam and a muthaf*ckin' lens
Again, nigga, I feel like the muthaf*ckin' man Too big, Uzis, you know that they twins
Ride for my niggas, I ride for the fam Big ass Uzi, that's a big ass Glock, pussy nigga
I ain at your bitch ass top Yeah, they want me to fail, but I will not stop
Man, I'm droppin' the bangers, I drop nonstop I know he a rat, I know he a cop, for real
Don't play with me, or you finna get killed F*ckin' your bitch, girl, f*ck how you feel
Just want a milli', I just want a deal Run through the bands every muthaf*cka summer
Drip make you drown, man, I'm feelin' like Gunna
Cruisin' through Vegas, I'm feelin' like I'm stunna
She said, I'm done with all the marijuana Nigga, I hit up your bitch, she said, what up
F*ck nigga, run up, or you gon' get done up All that talkin', you broke, get your funds up
Never, not lacking boy you know you done f*cked up
F*ck all that talkin', bitch, I'm finna run up
Gettin' that bread to the muthaf*cka sun up Bitch, I'm too hot like a muthaf*cka sauna
Bitch, in my phone, and she thinkin' I want her
Bitch, in my phone, and she thinkin' I want her
Bitch, in my phone, and she thinkin' I want her
Run through the bands or your muthaf*cka summer Jury make you drown, man, I'm feelin' like Gunna
Cruisin' through Vegas, I'm feelin' like I'm stunna
She said, I'm done with all the marijuana Nigga, I hit up your bitch, she said, what up
F*ck nigga, run up, or you gon' get done up All that talkin', you broke, get your funds up
Never, not lacking boy you know you done f*cked up
Gettin' that bread to the muthaf*cka son up Bitch, I'm too hot like a muthaf*cka sauna
Bitch in my phone and she thinkin' I wanna Run through the bands or your muthaf*cka
Summer Drip make you drown, man, I'm feelin' like
Gunna Cruisin' through Vegas, I feel like I'm stunna
She said I'm done with all the marijuana Nigga, I hit up your bitch, she said, what up
F*ck nigga, run up, then you gon' get done up
All that talkin' to you, you broke, get your funds up
Nigga not like him, you know you done f*cked up
I'm needin' my money, I'm needin' m's I'm sorry, lil' ho, I don't wanna be friends
Riding that muthaf*ckin' big body Benz Stick got a beam and a muthaf*ckin' lens
Again, nigga, I feel like the muthaf*ckin' man Too big, Uzis, you know that they twins
Ride for my niggas, I ride for the fam Big ass Uzi, that's a big ass Glock, pussy nigga
I ain at your bitch ass top Yeah, they want me to fail, but I will not stop
Man, I'm droppin' the bangers, I drop nonstop I know he a rat, I know he a cop, for real
Don't play with me, or you finna get killed F*ckin' your bitch, girl, f*ck how you feel
Just want a milli', I just want a deal Run through the bands every muthaf*cka summer
Drip make you drown, man, I'm feelin' like Gunna
Cruisin' through Vegas, I'm feelin' like I'm stunna
She said, I'm done with all the marijuana Nigga, I hit up your bitch, she said, what up
F*ck nigga, run up, or you gon' get done up All that talkin', you broke, get your funds up
Never, not lacking boy you know you done f*cked up
F*ck all that talkin', bitch, I'm finna run up
Gettin' that bread to the muthaf*cka sun up Bitch, I'm too hot like a muthaf*cka sauna
Bitch, in my phone, and she thinkin' I want her
Bitch, in my phone, and she thinkin' I want her
Bitch, in my phone, and she thinkin' I want her
Run through the bands or your muthaf*cka summer Jury make you drown, man, I'm feelin' like Gunna
Cruisin' through Vegas, I'm feelin' like I'm stunna
She said, I'm done with all the marijuana Nigga, I hit up your bitch, she said, what up
F*ck nigga, run up, or you gon' get done up All that talkin', you broke, get your funds up
Never, not lacking boy you know you done f*cked up
Writer: Daniel Jean
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid