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Vonne2x - M.V.P. Lyrics



Vonne2x - M.V.P. Lyrics
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Big two times, nigga
Te quiero
Go
Yeah, my words paint the pictures, my lyrics insane
Like Joker, I got a couple tricks for the game
Feel like Dr. J, I can teach you a couple things
Feel like new edition, baby, can you stand the rain?
Yeah, my music is art, need to put it in frames
If a nigga play with me, curb stomp to the brain
Me and Rug, DX, are you ready to play?
It's two times, baby, put some respect on my name
I'm a player, so I threw a P with the gang
Broke so many hearts, like Shawn Micheals my Name
I be breaking shit down, like Brawl Stars was the Game
Yeah, I stay making plays, like LeBron was my name
Oh, you think you a champ, cause she bought you a ring?
If it was me, I ain't wearing, cause I'm married to the game
Yeah, I rip triple B like LeVar was my name
Yeah, I only smoke Diesel like Shaq in the paint
You like beating on hoes, cause she made you a name
Some of my dawgs ain't cool, hope they fixin' some things
Yeah, beefing over hoes, then f*ck up my gang
Yeah, I stay to my money, like my first name was Shane
Niggas chasing these hoes, f*ck their legs up like Vince
Yeah, my head above the room, like I'm dunking and shit
Five times like I'm Booker, T-Dunc in this bitch
Will Smith to these hoes, cause I'm fresh like the Prince
Me and Two, Edge and Randy, like Team Rated-R
Yeah, these diamonds so bright, at night look like Stars
She said, I ain't got no heart, it hurt me like Damar
She called me grandslam, the way I hit it out the park
Clamp shit up like Canada, when she was a Spark
Cash money, light it up, like Naomi in the dark
I don't care about these bitches, but they on me like bart
Mordecai and Rigby, the way I'm swerving this cart
Fatality like MK, all you do is press start
Pooda and Two look like Twins, cant even tell em' apart
If I hit you in the chest, you ain't rising like Taker
I'm the best in the league, Most Valuable Player
Feel like Westbrook, I'm dunking all on my haters
Send you to the hospital, I feel like Bob Breakker
I'm just grilling this cheese, like I'm whipping the paper
She's just chewing me up, like I'm a Now and Later
Me and Two, Dudley Boys, send your ass through a table
Got my brother Two here, and the pig like I'm Mabel
If I tell your ass stay, clamping you like to staple
Tribal Chief in this bitch, Mr. Two, Head of the Table
Poppin' so many perks that I feel like Perc Angle
Yeah, that bitch think I'm lying like I'm telling a fable
"This is my first public appearance as a SmackDown superstar
He's not a superstar yet
Wait, I want to take this opportunity to speak to you
I want to let you know that the world is changing
There's not a better athlete on the planet than MVP"
"What?!"
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Big two times, nigga
Te quiero
Go
Yeah, my words paint the pictures, my lyrics insane
Like Joker, I got a couple tricks for the game
Feel like Dr. J, I can teach you a couple things
Feel like new edition, baby, can you stand the rain?
Yeah, my music is art, need to put it in frames
If a nigga play with me, curb stomp to the brain
Me and Rug, DX, are you ready to play?
It's two times, baby, put some respect on my name
I'm a player, so I threw a P with the gang
Broke so many hearts, like Shawn Micheals my Name
I be breaking shit down, like Brawl Stars was the Game
Yeah, I stay making plays, like LeBron was my name
Oh, you think you a champ, cause she bought you a ring?
If it was me, I ain't wearing, cause I'm married to the game
Yeah, I rip triple B like LeVar was my name
Yeah, I only smoke Diesel like Shaq in the paint
You like beating on hoes, cause she made you a name
Some of my dawgs ain't cool, hope they fixin' some things
Yeah, beefing over hoes, then f*ck up my gang
Yeah, I stay to my money, like my first name was Shane
Niggas chasing these hoes, f*ck their legs up like Vince
Yeah, my head above the room, like I'm dunking and shit
Five times like I'm Booker, T-Dunc in this bitch
Will Smith to these hoes, cause I'm fresh like the Prince
Me and Two, Edge and Randy, like Team Rated-R
Yeah, these diamonds so bright, at night look like Stars
She said, I ain't got no heart, it hurt me like Damar
She called me grandslam, the way I hit it out the park
Clamp shit up like Canada, when she was a Spark
Cash money, light it up, like Naomi in the dark
I don't care about these bitches, but they on me like bart
Mordecai and Rigby, the way I'm swerving this cart
Fatality like MK, all you do is press start
Pooda and Two look like Twins, cant even tell em' apart
If I hit you in the chest, you ain't rising like Taker
I'm the best in the league, Most Valuable Player
Feel like Westbrook, I'm dunking all on my haters
Send you to the hospital, I feel like Bob Breakker
I'm just grilling this cheese, like I'm whipping the paper
She's just chewing me up, like I'm a Now and Later
Me and Two, Dudley Boys, send your ass through a table
Got my brother Two here, and the pig like I'm Mabel
If I tell your ass stay, clamping you like to staple
Tribal Chief in this bitch, Mr. Two, Head of the Table
Poppin' so many perks that I feel like Perc Angle
Yeah, that bitch think I'm lying like I'm telling a fable
"This is my first public appearance as a SmackDown superstar
He's not a superstar yet
Wait, I want to take this opportunity to speak to you
I want to let you know that the world is changing
There's not a better athlete on the planet than MVP"
"What?!"
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Writer: Devonne Goodrich Jr., David Washington
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Written by: Devonne Goodrich Jr., David Washington
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