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No Effort Video (MV)




Performed By: VintageSnappin
Language: English
Length: 1:45
Written by: Vintage Snappin




VintageSnappin - No Effort Lyrics
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Me and bro just popped the same one, like some bubble gum
Bad bih f*ckin' with me, oh she wanted some
They say that the money changed me, I don't owe em none
They say that the money made me, well go get some
Ion flex on the IG, ion post the guns
Red eye, Hellcat, sippin' on some Red Rum
Heating up, bitch I'm hot, like a chili pepper
Bad bih, but she a thot, she a heifer
Do it with no effort
He was playing checkers
Nigga say he wanna do some yoga, let's go stretch em
You know I be drippin' like some yogurt, leave no messes
Bad bih, hit me up, just leave me a message
Swervin' in the whip, do the dash, bitch, I'm reckless
Shawty she a lost soul, can't hang with no opps, no
Catch me by the Costco, smokin' on some big loads
Hoes on my phone, they be watchin' me like Vevo
They won't leave me alone, bitch I'm ballin', got the cheat codes
No I can't fold on the bros, feel like D. Rose
Flexin' in the show, fly as f*ck just like an eagle
She know that I'm sharp, stickin' to the point like needle
Me and bro just popped the same one, like some bubble gum
Bad bih f*ckin' with me, oh she wanted some
They say that the money changed me, I don't owe em none
They say that the money made me, well go get some
Ion flex on the IG, ion post the guns
Red eye, Hellcat, sippin' on some Red Rum
Heating up, bitch I'm hot, like a chili pepper
Bad bih, but she a thot, she a heifer
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Me and bro just popped the same one, like some bubble gum
Bad bih f*ckin' with me, oh she wanted some
They say that the money changed me, I don't owe em none
They say that the money made me, well go get some
Ion flex on the IG, ion post the guns
Red eye, Hellcat, sippin' on some Red Rum
Heating up, bitch I'm hot, like a chili pepper
Bad bih, but she a thot, she a heifer
Do it with no effort
He was playing checkers
Nigga say he wanna do some yoga, let's go stretch em
You know I be drippin' like some yogurt, leave no messes
Bad bih, hit me up, just leave me a message
Swervin' in the whip, do the dash, bitch, I'm reckless
Shawty she a lost soul, can't hang with no opps, no
Catch me by the Costco, smokin' on some big loads
Hoes on my phone, they be watchin' me like Vevo
They won't leave me alone, bitch I'm ballin', got the cheat codes
No I can't fold on the bros, feel like D. Rose
Flexin' in the show, fly as f*ck just like an eagle
She know that I'm sharp, stickin' to the point like needle
Me and bro just popped the same one, like some bubble gum
Bad bih f*ckin' with me, oh she wanted some
They say that the money changed me, I don't owe em none
They say that the money made me, well go get some
Ion flex on the IG, ion post the guns
Red eye, Hellcat, sippin' on some Red Rum
Heating up, bitch I'm hot, like a chili pepper
Bad bih, but she a thot, she a heifer
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Writer: Vintage Snappin
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