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VBC Von - EXTRA!!! (feat. KME Daygo Baby) Lyrics



VBC Von - EXTRA!!! (feat. KME Daygo Baby) Lyrics
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Mikhail Faustian thought of me as a brother
He will get revenge
Hove beach is a small place
My friends will find you
You were the stupid one, Vladdy boy
Nobody f*cks with my family
Goofy on the steezy, robbin' you and callin' it a freebie
Played with me and you, D.I.E. at the end of this, ARpeezy
Opp, bitches be duckin', they see Lil' Von pop out with a 50
F*cked up dreads, I fixed it, now he missin', bullets made him twist it
Runnin', he got ta trippin', shoot this bitch till he stop twitchin'
Talkin' about the kitchen, I'll be there in a minute
Coolin', I'm never slippin', box filled up with ammunition
Tryna do this shit two ways, now you dead for all that f*ckin' clickin'
Glockin' my right hand while the left one whippin' the Acura
And this thot bitch in my phone, she suckin' dick, she don't like to f*ck
Nah, it ain't two ways to do it, just pop out and let that blicky buzt
Sippin' on the Wok told Wapo stop and get double cups
Yeah, there ain't no postin' up, I'm sendin' shit like I'm Shaq ah sum
Opp bitches be runnin', they got eight medals like Bolt or Sum
You bitches be tellin', don't ever rat on your bro for nothin'
You bitches be tellin', don't ever rat on your, uh
Goofy on the steezy, robbin' you and callin' it a freebie
Played with me and you, D.I.E. at the end of this, ARpeezy
Opp, bitches be duckin', they see Lil' Von pop out with a 50
F*cked up dreads, I fixed it, now he missin', bullets made him twist it
Runnin', he got ta trippin', shoot this bitch till he stop twitchin'
Talkin' about the kitchen, I'll be there in a minute
Coolin', I'm never slippin', box filled up with ammunition
Tryna do this shit two ways, now you dead for all that f*ckin' clickin'
I'm ridin' around with Glock and I was stalkin', got extension
Draky, push you out of bounds, he timed out like detention
Niggas always on the net, like pussy get out my mention
Said he tryna take a trip, now Lil' Bloody got my attention
Niggas slidin' on the opp, man, I'll drill the witness
Swing the chopper everyday, my kind of fitness
FNN ah send him to the doctor, he got a sickness
Bro, they shoot too fast, up in post, shoot it with a quickness
Goofy on the steezy, robbin' you and callin' it a freebie
Played with me and you, D.I.E. at the end of this, ARpeezy
Opp, bitches be duckin', they see Lil' Von pop out with a 50
F*cked up dreads, I fixed it, now he missin', bullets made him twist it
I'm so sickinkay, slidin' through your street, I'm slidin' through the East
I'm shootin' niggas down, opp ass nigga rest in peace
Niggaz ain't shot shit down, choppa dancin', do the Boogie on your street
I'll get jiggy on your block, I'll ride around with 30 Glock
And the chop, nigga
Breakin' suck it down, I'm gon' drop, nigga
Hit his ass with the ugh, I'm gon' drop, niggas
And I'm sellin dog food, you wanna pop, nigga
On the East, I got some pops, nigga
Goofy on the steezy, robbin' you and callin' it a freebie
Played with me and you, D.I.E. at the end of this, ARpeezy
Opp, bitches be duckin', they see Lil' Von pop out with a 50
F*cked up dreads, I fixed it, now he missin', bullets made him twist it
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Mikhail Faustian thought of me as a brother
He will get revenge
Hove beach is a small place
My friends will find you
You were the stupid one, Vladdy boy
Nobody f*cks with my family
Goofy on the steezy, robbin' you and callin' it a freebie
Played with me and you, D.I.E. at the end of this, ARpeezy
Opp, bitches be duckin', they see Lil' Von pop out with a 50
F*cked up dreads, I fixed it, now he missin', bullets made him twist it
Runnin', he got ta trippin', shoot this bitch till he stop twitchin'
Talkin' about the kitchen, I'll be there in a minute
Coolin', I'm never slippin', box filled up with ammunition
Tryna do this shit two ways, now you dead for all that f*ckin' clickin'
Glockin' my right hand while the left one whippin' the Acura
And this thot bitch in my phone, she suckin' dick, she don't like to f*ck
Nah, it ain't two ways to do it, just pop out and let that blicky buzt
Sippin' on the Wok told Wapo stop and get double cups
Yeah, there ain't no postin' up, I'm sendin' shit like I'm Shaq ah sum
Opp bitches be runnin', they got eight medals like Bolt or Sum
You bitches be tellin', don't ever rat on your bro for nothin'
You bitches be tellin', don't ever rat on your, uh
Goofy on the steezy, robbin' you and callin' it a freebie
Played with me and you, D.I.E. at the end of this, ARpeezy
Opp, bitches be duckin', they see Lil' Von pop out with a 50
F*cked up dreads, I fixed it, now he missin', bullets made him twist it
Runnin', he got ta trippin', shoot this bitch till he stop twitchin'
Talkin' about the kitchen, I'll be there in a minute
Coolin', I'm never slippin', box filled up with ammunition
Tryna do this shit two ways, now you dead for all that f*ckin' clickin'
I'm ridin' around with Glock and I was stalkin', got extension
Draky, push you out of bounds, he timed out like detention
Niggas always on the net, like pussy get out my mention
Said he tryna take a trip, now Lil' Bloody got my attention
Niggas slidin' on the opp, man, I'll drill the witness
Swing the chopper everyday, my kind of fitness
FNN ah send him to the doctor, he got a sickness
Bro, they shoot too fast, up in post, shoot it with a quickness
Goofy on the steezy, robbin' you and callin' it a freebie
Played with me and you, D.I.E. at the end of this, ARpeezy
Opp, bitches be duckin', they see Lil' Von pop out with a 50
F*cked up dreads, I fixed it, now he missin', bullets made him twist it
I'm so sickinkay, slidin' through your street, I'm slidin' through the East
I'm shootin' niggas down, opp ass nigga rest in peace
Niggaz ain't shot shit down, choppa dancin', do the Boogie on your street
I'll get jiggy on your block, I'll ride around with 30 Glock
And the chop, nigga
Breakin' suck it down, I'm gon' drop, nigga
Hit his ass with the ugh, I'm gon' drop, niggas
And I'm sellin dog food, you wanna pop, nigga
On the East, I got some pops, nigga
Goofy on the steezy, robbin' you and callin' it a freebie
Played with me and you, D.I.E. at the end of this, ARpeezy
Opp, bitches be duckin', they see Lil' Von pop out with a 50
F*cked up dreads, I fixed it, now he missin', bullets made him twist it
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Writer: KME Laavon, KME Daygo Baby
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: VBC Von
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: KME Laavon, KME Daygo Baby
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