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von Destroy Lonely
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Please
Shut the fuck up, please (Please)
Pussy
We count up them nights off them drugs (Off them drugs)
Hundred racks stuffed up in the fuckin′ cut (In the cut)
Every time I show up, you know I'm turnin′ up (Turnin' up)
Right now, I'm pourin′ my heart in my cup (My cup)
B5, know we been right, now what′s up? (Brra)
He ain't got no ties, shawty, your boyfriend a dub (Pussy)
Hundred-fifty thousand I dropped on a truck (Pussy)
I just left the party, outside throwin′ up (Throwin' up)
Every time I step outside, all my fans showin′ love (Showin' love)
Niggas hatin′ online but I don't give a fuck, tell 'em
Shut the fuck up
You ain′t got no hoes, yeah, you broke, you a bum (Pussy)
Every time I′m in the club, niggas give me dap and these bitches give me hugs
We just popped a half of a pill, ayy, turn it up (Yeah)
Party at the castle, the Vamp's pullin′ up (Yeah)
We 'bout to get active, got sticks in the truck (Brr)
I′m crazy with this Scat, boy, these bitches gettin' cut off (Brr)
Hangin′ off the skyfall, these pussy-niggas fallin' off (Brr)
My dick, they got a mouthful, damn, they tryna suck it off (Brrrrrr)
I don't give a fuck, dog
Shut the fuck up, dog, shut the fuck up, dog
Shut the fuck up, dog, shut the fuck up, dog (Pussy)
Shut the fuck up, dog, shut the fuck up, dog
Shut the fuck up, dog, shut the fuck up, dog (Pussy)
Shut the fuck up (Please)
You ain′t got no hoes and you broke, you a bum (Please)
Niggas hatin′ online, but in person, showin' love (Pussy)
My bitch purse cost your whole income, pussy (Wild)
Shut the fuck up, pussy (Why these niggas so lame? So lame, so lame)
Shut the fuck up, pussy (Why these niggas so lame? So lame, so lame)
Yeah, shut the fuck up (I′m just stayin' in my lane, my lane, my lane, please)
I said I won′t do no trolling, you know what I mean, every thing I do is real life
Pussy-ass nigga wanna talk all that shit, when—
You know what I'm sayin′, I'll pull up poppin', you know what I mean
But if you won′t
Fuck you mean? What you mean I don′t [?], fuck you talkin' ′bout? (Sheesh)
Ski, ski, ski (If you can do what I do, do it— do it better then)
Brr, Young Vamp Life
Yeah, Young Vamp Life (Pussy)
Yeah (That's why they pay me), okay, okay
Shut the fuck up, please (Please)
Pussy
We count up them nights off them drugs (Off them drugs)
Hundred racks stuffed up in the fuckin′ cut (In the cut)
Every time I show up, you know I'm turnin′ up (Turnin' up)
Right now, I'm pourin′ my heart in my cup (My cup)
B5, know we been right, now what′s up? (Brra)
He ain't got no ties, shawty, your boyfriend a dub (Pussy)
Hundred-fifty thousand I dropped on a truck (Pussy)
I just left the party, outside throwin′ up (Throwin' up)
Every time I step outside, all my fans showin′ love (Showin' love)
Niggas hatin′ online but I don't give a fuck, tell 'em
Shut the fuck up
You ain′t got no hoes, yeah, you broke, you a bum (Pussy)
Every time I′m in the club, niggas give me dap and these bitches give me hugs
We just popped a half of a pill, ayy, turn it up (Yeah)
Party at the castle, the Vamp's pullin′ up (Yeah)
We 'bout to get active, got sticks in the truck (Brr)
I′m crazy with this Scat, boy, these bitches gettin' cut off (Brr)
Hangin′ off the skyfall, these pussy-niggas fallin' off (Brr)
My dick, they got a mouthful, damn, they tryna suck it off (Brrrrrr)
I don't give a fuck, dog
Shut the fuck up, dog, shut the fuck up, dog
Shut the fuck up, dog, shut the fuck up, dog (Pussy)
Shut the fuck up, dog, shut the fuck up, dog
Shut the fuck up, dog, shut the fuck up, dog (Pussy)
Shut the fuck up (Please)
You ain′t got no hoes and you broke, you a bum (Please)
Niggas hatin′ online, but in person, showin' love (Pussy)
My bitch purse cost your whole income, pussy (Wild)
Shut the fuck up, pussy (Why these niggas so lame? So lame, so lame)
Shut the fuck up, pussy (Why these niggas so lame? So lame, so lame)
Yeah, shut the fuck up (I′m just stayin' in my lane, my lane, my lane, please)
I said I won′t do no trolling, you know what I mean, every thing I do is real life
Pussy-ass nigga wanna talk all that shit, when—
You know what I'm sayin′, I'll pull up poppin', you know what I mean
But if you won′t
Fuck you mean? What you mean I don′t [?], fuck you talkin' ′bout? (Sheesh)
Ski, ski, ski (If you can do what I do, do it— do it better then)
Brr, Young Vamp Life
Yeah, Young Vamp Life (Pussy)
Yeah (That's why they pay me), okay, okay
Writer(s): Bobby Sandimanie, Daniel Perez, Robert John Richardson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

