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The Secret Video (MV)




Performed By: StelloSkerse
Language: English
Length: 1:29
Written by: Jordan Womack




StelloSkerse - The Secret Lyrics




You inside yo homies. Im inside a bag.

Aye i got me a bad bitch
Said she holds me down

Aye watch me count ten bands of a little sound

Ayee you can hop off my dick!
We aint homies now
Aye im over that fake shit
You cant come around

Aye i love when i fade away getting faded hazed
Aye, Bitch! I do this everyday brain in outer space
Aye all it took was just some plays now i got a raise
Aye we cant do the same thing we in different lanes

I used to f*ck on your bitch
She was f*ckin the clique she was suckin some dick
Now a nigga got rich so they wanna forgive cuz they wanna be hip to the shit that i did
I thought you had it my nigga?
What happened my nigga?
You spazzin my nigga!
God dammit my nigga!
You askin for favors? Cant have it my nigga.
Im eating with gods aint no average niggas
Allowed at my table or cabbages nigga so f*ck all your fables untalented nigga
If i do a feature im taxing a nigga
He think that he trapping he sellin a swisher
If he think he bout it i damage a nigga
Might get a pussy wet in traffic my nigga
I do not rap fast im too good of a spitter just flexed on a nigga like i did a sit up

Aye i got me a bad bitch
Said she holds me down

Aye watch me count ten bands of a little sound

Ayee you can hop off my dick!
We aint homies now
Aye im over that fake shit
You cant come around

Aye i love when i fade away getting faded hazed
Aye, Bitch! I do this everyday brain in outer space
Aye all it took was just some plays now i got a raise
Aye we cant do the same thing we in different lanes
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You inside yo homies. Im inside a bag.

Aye i got me a bad bitch
Said she holds me down

Aye watch me count ten bands of a little sound

Ayee you can hop off my dick!
We aint homies now
Aye im over that fake shit
You cant come around

Aye i love when i fade away getting faded hazed
Aye, Bitch! I do this everyday brain in outer space
Aye all it took was just some plays now i got a raise
Aye we cant do the same thing we in different lanes

I used to f*ck on your bitch
She was f*ckin the clique she was suckin some dick
Now a nigga got rich so they wanna forgive cuz they wanna be hip to the shit that i did
I thought you had it my nigga?
What happened my nigga?
You spazzin my nigga!
God dammit my nigga!
You askin for favors? Cant have it my nigga.
Im eating with gods aint no average niggas
Allowed at my table or cabbages nigga so f*ck all your fables untalented nigga
If i do a feature im taxing a nigga
He think that he trapping he sellin a swisher
If he think he bout it i damage a nigga
Might get a pussy wet in traffic my nigga
I do not rap fast im too good of a spitter just flexed on a nigga like i did a sit up

Aye i got me a bad bitch
Said she holds me down

Aye watch me count ten bands of a little sound

Ayee you can hop off my dick!
We aint homies now
Aye im over that fake shit
You cant come around

Aye i love when i fade away getting faded hazed
Aye, Bitch! I do this everyday brain in outer space
Aye all it took was just some plays now i got a raise
Aye we cant do the same thing we in different lanes
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Writer: Jordan Womack
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