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ji beats - woah vicky كلمات أغنية

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oh, you tired of that n_gga, baby? come and f_ck with me
gave this b_tch d_ck once, now the b_tch stuck with me
i’m smokin’ on some super glue, got my fingers feelin’ sticky
i’m sliding with my white b_tch, lookin’ like woah vicky

i got bands comin’ in, b_tch, you can’t f_ck with me
gave this b_tch d_ck once, now the b_tch stuck with me
n_gga talkin’ on the gang, we hoppin’ out with some semi’s
i just bought out saks fifth b_tch, you n_ggas shop at tilly’s, huh

b_tch, you can’t afford what i wear
i’m hoppin’ out with the gang, they throwin’ fours up in the air
they tried to close the doors on me, had to force my way up there
they try to stab me in the back, i had to act like i don’t care, huh

f_ck it, d_mn, i guess that’s just reality
i just took an eighth of shrooms, now i’m tryna fight gravity
i just poppеd another oxy, i’m tryna fight bad habits
i’m at saks, lookin’ for new drops, i gotta have it

granny has to raisе a n_gga, dad was a crack addict
dropped out of school, but i’m still good with mathematics
f_ck around, hack into your bank account and subtract
gx2 on my hip, you will never catch me lackin

gx2 on my hip, b_tch, i’m slidin’ with a taurus
thousand dollar denim tears fit on, like a florist
if i take another oxy, then i’m movin’ like a tortoise
b_tch, you can’t keep up, b_tch, you n_ggas better forfeit
b_tch gave me some money, i ain’t even have to force it
blue bapes on my feet, but they lookin’ like some forces
i’m gettin’ money by the truck, i’m gettin’ money by the forklift
left the lighter at the crib, so the blunt, i had to torch it
i’m smoking on a backwood, b_tch, i don’t do the swisher
i’m sippin’ on some lean, huh, cause i don’t do the liquor
i like to take risks, cause i like my money comin’ quicker
i just let my b_tch go, you the type a n_gga miss her

oh, you tired of that n_gga, baby? come and f_ck with me
gave this b_tch d_ck once, now the b_tch stuck with me
i’m smokin’ on some super glue, got my fingers feelin’ sticky
i’m sliding with my white b_tch, lookin’ like woah vicky

i got bands comin’ in, b_tch, you can’t f_ck with me
gave this b_tch d_ck once, now the b_tch stuck with me
n_gga talkin’ on the gang, we hoppin’ out with some semi’s
i just bought out saks fifth b_tch, you n_ggas shop at tilly’s, huh

b_tch, you can’t afford what i wear
i’m hoppin’ out with the gang, they throwin’ fours up in the air
they tried to close the doors on me, had to force my way up there
they try to stab me in the back, i had to act like i don’t care, huh

f_ck it, d_mn, i guess that’s just reality
i just took an eighth of shrooms, now i’m tryna fight gravity
i just popped another oxy, i’m tryna fight bad habits
i’m at saks, lookin’ for new drops, i gotta have it (oh i need that)

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