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dvertigo - out da door lyrics
[intro]
ya, ya
yea, ya
ya, yea ya
[chorus]
this sh_t gettin’ real
this sh_t gettin’ real i’m tellin ya
this sh_t got real i’m tellin ya
i’m top of the hill lil ho
she reppin that glatt lil ho
i’m countin up dead’s lil ho
spend the guap on expensive dope
f_ck that b_tch i ain’t gettin close
my glime he trained to go
that b_tch suck like she trained to throat
so i know not to save these hoes
i’m geeked up fasho
i needa up the dose
get the guap and i’m out da door
got a j needa ash it tho
made a band bih let’s make a toast
i stay booting up actin’ slow
hit da store i got cash to blow
cop some sh_t then i’m out da door
this sh_t gеttin’ real (ye)
this sh_t gettin’ rеal i’m tellin ya (big glatt big glatt)
this sh_t got real i’m tellin ya
i’m top of the hill lil ho (ye)
she reppin that glatt lil ho
i’m countin up dead’s lil ho
spend the guap on expensive dope
[verse]
sheesh sheesh (get it let’s get it)
i jus want them diamonds dancin
hit that michael jack
this ho dress too fancy, i like hoes jus showin ass
quit tryna compare me, all these boys some f_ckin pests
i see that sh_t clearly
i jus been geeked off the tes
i put that b_tch to the test
i turn up my wrist now i’m set
go throw up the racks make a mess
it’s up lil b_tch yea it’s said
big glime, motherf_ckin glatt
four nines, aim at yo head
my money green, motherf_ckin slatt
swervin the tires, loosing the feds
i been that guy b_tch f_ck what you said
i want the cullinan guts all red
don’t want the b_tch want her friend instead
i’m in the b_tch mouth jus like crest
my neck too rinsed out yea it’s all wet
i took the cash route then i left
[pre_chorus]
ya, ya
yea, ya
ya, yea ya
[chorus]
this sh_t gettin’ real
this sh_t gettin’ real i’m tellin ya
this sh_t got real i’m tellin ya
i’m top of the hill lil ho
she reppin that glatt lil ho
i’m countin up dead’s lil ho
spend the guap on expensive dope
f_ck that b_tch i ain’t gettin close
my glime he trained to go
that b_tch suck like she trained to throat
so i know not to save these hoes
i’m geeked up fasho
i needa up the dose
get the guap and i’m out da door
got a j needa ash it tho
made a band bih let’s make a toast
i stay booting up actin’ slow
hit da store i got cash to blow
cop some sh_t then i’m out da door
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