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PG Mizzle - Vetements Lyrics



PG Mizzle - Vetements Lyrics
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Aye, bitch, alright
Bitch crazy gotta, alright, like this
Damn
Bitch crazy, got a cabinet full of medicines
F*ck designer, shot a nigga through his vetements
All you do is drink and go to work so bitch, don't lecture me
Don't wanna be your man so why the f*ck you tryna pressure me?
I bet my bro gonna try to cross me like he blessing me
I heard my cousin lost his grip to methamphetamines
If you ever treated me unspecial then you dead to me
And if you say you love me like you do, write me a letter please
Let's get it cracking
I told my bitch go grab the lube, I'm feeling nasty
This some push your whip music, go ahead and crash it
And as many hoes I hit, shit, I'm surprised I'm not a daddy
You let your bitch pay all the bills, you niggas faggots
I turned a onion to a carrot, Roger Rabbit
I seen a bitch with a fat ass, it's over average
Finna go to jail, 'cause I ain't ask permission 'for I grabbed it
This dumb bitch done got me tatted, yeah, I tagged it
I'm in here tweaking like I'm off a tab of acid
I'm on the court, you niggas sitting like Thanasis
And I'm who these bitches want, somebody put me on the Bachelor
Her favorite position mine, I'm not asking her
Barely rich, but I feel like Supreme Chancellor
The plug keep saying that I'm overweight, I hope y'all cancel him
I'm finna pull up, raid the fridge and dip, I'm finna Hansel her
We do not see shit the same, my vision angular
I bet y'all boys be turnt up, but I get angrier
Fat bitch flew to get knocked down, she's a angry bird
If she never tryna spend no bread then I can't hang with her
Damn, this bitch a super freak, she let me spit again
I can't link up with my ex, I'll probably hit again
Pussy wet, if I don't rap it, I'm a minute man
She acting shy, I'll bargain for the head 'cause I'm a business man
Bitch crazy, got a cabinet full of medicines
F*ck designer, shot a nigga through his vetements
All you do is drink and go to work so bitch, don't lecture me
Don't wanna be your man so why the f*ck you tryna pressure me?
I bet my bro gonna try to cross me like he blessing me
I heard my cousin lost his grip to methamphetamines
If you ever treated me unspecial then you dead to me
And if you say you love me like you do, write me a letter please
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Aye, bitch, alright
Bitch crazy gotta, alright, like this
Damn
Bitch crazy, got a cabinet full of medicines
F*ck designer, shot a nigga through his vetements
All you do is drink and go to work so bitch, don't lecture me
Don't wanna be your man so why the f*ck you tryna pressure me?
I bet my bro gonna try to cross me like he blessing me
I heard my cousin lost his grip to methamphetamines
If you ever treated me unspecial then you dead to me
And if you say you love me like you do, write me a letter please
Let's get it cracking
I told my bitch go grab the lube, I'm feeling nasty
This some push your whip music, go ahead and crash it
And as many hoes I hit, shit, I'm surprised I'm not a daddy
You let your bitch pay all the bills, you niggas faggots
I turned a onion to a carrot, Roger Rabbit
I seen a bitch with a fat ass, it's over average
Finna go to jail, 'cause I ain't ask permission 'for I grabbed it
This dumb bitch done got me tatted, yeah, I tagged it
I'm in here tweaking like I'm off a tab of acid
I'm on the court, you niggas sitting like Thanasis
And I'm who these bitches want, somebody put me on the Bachelor
Her favorite position mine, I'm not asking her
Barely rich, but I feel like Supreme Chancellor
The plug keep saying that I'm overweight, I hope y'all cancel him
I'm finna pull up, raid the fridge and dip, I'm finna Hansel her
We do not see shit the same, my vision angular
I bet y'all boys be turnt up, but I get angrier
Fat bitch flew to get knocked down, she's a angry bird
If she never tryna spend no bread then I can't hang with her
Damn, this bitch a super freak, she let me spit again
I can't link up with my ex, I'll probably hit again
Pussy wet, if I don't rap it, I'm a minute man
She acting shy, I'll bargain for the head 'cause I'm a business man
Bitch crazy, got a cabinet full of medicines
F*ck designer, shot a nigga through his vetements
All you do is drink and go to work so bitch, don't lecture me
Don't wanna be your man so why the f*ck you tryna pressure me?
I bet my bro gonna try to cross me like he blessing me
I heard my cousin lost his grip to methamphetamines
If you ever treated me unspecial then you dead to me
And if you say you love me like you do, write me a letter please
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Writer: Ahmad Louis
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Language: English
Length: 2:04
Written by: Ahmad Louis

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