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versace séance Video (MV)




Performed By: ttana lin
Language: English
Length: 4:09
Written by: ttana lin
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Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, (ccityboi, ccityboi) hey, hey, hey
Get yo' mans
My bitch, she don't understand
I'm 'bout to hit a ho and leave a dent
I get that check, and I'm about to spend
Uh, bitch, I just be who I am
Yeah, all in that ho makin' jam
Yeah, I treat that bih' like a gem
She finna do what I need like a Sim
I done built her body just like a Sim
I'm gettin' sick, I'm coughin' up phlegm
Brand new bitch, and she goin' down
I found that ho outta town, yeah
These hoes tryna take me out, yeah
I'm sellin' potions by the ounce, yeah
Get the f*ck from around, yeah
Bad witches all around, yeah
Told the bih', "Don't make a sound"
That ho a demon, I need her
I got a witch named Anita
Agatha, I ain't seen her
Using her tongue as a needle
I'm all on her face like Noxzema
Huh, these **** be fake, I don't need 'em
She wanna go to the back of the Bimmer
All she wantin' me to do is feed her
Witch-bitch, this ho a creeper
I might go paint her, Mona Lisa
Watch out for danger, it could be there
Eyein' a stranger, I done seen her
Bad bitch, mama, can I keep her?
I make the ho hit the notes like a singer
I got a bitch, but yeah, I'm still single
I don't got no time to breathe like a Pringles can
I rock it, I run it for sure
I see these rackies, they comin' for sure
I kick that bih', I'ma punt it for sure, I'm done wit' ya ho
Just leave me alone
Yeah, like, I'm on the road
I'm in LA, on the road
I got a lot on my mind, yeah
Me and my gang like a cult
When I pull up, the bitch on all fours
She already know how it go
She already know how to throat
She already know I was born The Lord
I make the ho lose control
Yeah, I turned a wife to a ho
Shawty knowin' how it go, go, go, go
Get yo' mans
My bitch, she don't understand
I'm 'bout to hit a ho and leave a dent
I get that check, and I'm about to spend
Uh, bitch, I just be who I am
Yeah, all in that ho makin' jam
Yeah, I treat that bih' like a gem
She finna do what I need like a Sim
I done built her body just like a Sim
Ho, how you been?
My fault, I don't give a f*ck
I got some money to spend
I really don't got time for ya
I just got time for these bucks
I tat my name on her butt, yeah
I'm spinnin', I'm slidin'
I got that water, Poseidon
I make her suck it, then ride it
I'm 'bout to give her the itis
I'm made o' gold like I'm Midas
Huh, I threw that bitch on the tight end
Huh, I might just hit from the side end
She don't know how to stay quiet
Who the hell?
They know my name now, it ring a bell
Take off that mask, ****, be for real
Ttana lin, baby, that's me for real
Metalman, baby, that's me for real
St. Lin, yeah, that's me for real
F*ck you sayin'? Be for real
Yay
Get yo' mans
Why is he callin' me twin?
Really, that boy just a fan
Really, he don't understand
I don't f*ck wit' too man-y
Nah, I do not en-vy
Don't ask for no penn-y
F*ck is a Plan B? Woah, huh
Bitch, I got Plan A movin'
I make a point, get it proven
I'm finna h- in that bitch, get it oozin'
Uh, I got my teeth where them jewels is
Uh, I got my house where they cruisin'
I got my bih' from my new bitch
I got ya ho where the crew is (ayy)
(Ayy)
(Woah)
(Yeah)
I don't want yo' bitch, but I'm tryna kill
Fuc-fuc-f*ck ya sayin'? Be for real
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English

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, (ccityboi, ccityboi) hey, hey, hey
Get yo' mans
My bitch, she don't understand
I'm 'bout to hit a ho and leave a dent
I get that check, and I'm about to spend
Uh, bitch, I just be who I am
Yeah, all in that ho makin' jam
Yeah, I treat that bih' like a gem
She finna do what I need like a Sim
I done built her body just like a Sim
I'm gettin' sick, I'm coughin' up phlegm
Brand new bitch, and she goin' down
I found that ho outta town, yeah
These hoes tryna take me out, yeah
I'm sellin' potions by the ounce, yeah
Get the f*ck from around, yeah
Bad witches all around, yeah
Told the bih', "Don't make a sound"
That ho a demon, I need her
I got a witch named Anita
Agatha, I ain't seen her
Using her tongue as a needle
I'm all on her face like Noxzema
Huh, these **** be fake, I don't need 'em
She wanna go to the back of the Bimmer
All she wantin' me to do is feed her
Witch-bitch, this ho a creeper
I might go paint her, Mona Lisa
Watch out for danger, it could be there
Eyein' a stranger, I done seen her
Bad bitch, mama, can I keep her?
I make the ho hit the notes like a singer
I got a bitch, but yeah, I'm still single
I don't got no time to breathe like a Pringles can
I rock it, I run it for sure
I see these rackies, they comin' for sure
I kick that bih', I'ma punt it for sure, I'm done wit' ya ho
Just leave me alone
Yeah, like, I'm on the road
I'm in LA, on the road
I got a lot on my mind, yeah
Me and my gang like a cult
When I pull up, the bitch on all fours
She already know how it go
She already know how to throat
She already know I was born The Lord
I make the ho lose control
Yeah, I turned a wife to a ho
Shawty knowin' how it go, go, go, go
Get yo' mans
My bitch, she don't understand
I'm 'bout to hit a ho and leave a dent
I get that check, and I'm about to spend
Uh, bitch, I just be who I am
Yeah, all in that ho makin' jam
Yeah, I treat that bih' like a gem
She finna do what I need like a Sim
I done built her body just like a Sim
Ho, how you been?
My fault, I don't give a f*ck
I got some money to spend
I really don't got time for ya
I just got time for these bucks
I tat my name on her butt, yeah
I'm spinnin', I'm slidin'
I got that water, Poseidon
I make her suck it, then ride it
I'm 'bout to give her the itis
I'm made o' gold like I'm Midas
Huh, I threw that bitch on the tight end
Huh, I might just hit from the side end
She don't know how to stay quiet
Who the hell?
They know my name now, it ring a bell
Take off that mask, ****, be for real
Ttana lin, baby, that's me for real
Metalman, baby, that's me for real
St. Lin, yeah, that's me for real
F*ck you sayin'? Be for real
Yay
Get yo' mans
Why is he callin' me twin?
Really, that boy just a fan
Really, he don't understand
I don't f*ck wit' too man-y
Nah, I do not en-vy
Don't ask for no penn-y
F*ck is a Plan B? Woah, huh
Bitch, I got Plan A movin'
I make a point, get it proven
I'm finna h- in that bitch, get it oozin'
Uh, I got my teeth where them jewels is
Uh, I got my house where they cruisin'
I got my bih' from my new bitch
I got ya ho where the crew is (ayy)
(Ayy)
(Woah)
(Yeah)
I don't want yo' bitch, but I'm tryna kill
Fuc-fuc-f*ck ya sayin'? Be for real
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