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tino szn – vice كلمات اغاني

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[intro: tino szn]
(tino szn)
huh

[chorus: tino szn]
snap on this b_tch off the dome, off the end (woo)
you was on perks, i was gone off the red (ahh)
n_ggas try copy, won’t buy what i’m sayin’ (ahh)
count up the racks and we gettin’ to the bread (ooh)

[verse 1: tino szn]
i done did 200k for my total, i’m lit, so i can’t really work with no local
then i bought [?] on my head, its the same ones who told me i need to work on my vocals
please do not talk to me, b_tch i’m not social
i really might takeover, i’m thinking global
hold up
hold up, can’t you point like focal
hold up, brody got a pack like postal
b_tch says they want a freak (yuh)
’cause you don’t want the motherf_ckin’ three_piece (facts)
gettin’ cheese, lemonade, c.c. (yuh)
b_tch, i’m in a sp_ce coupe, you swеrve pt (skkrt_skkrt)
brand new richard mille on my wrist, can’t see mе
i just put some fendi on a b_tch, that riri
hold up
sippin’ that wock it be [?]
i did this sh_t on my own
[pre_chorus]
i can’t feel my face
never ever let a b_tch in my place
and my money old, i call it mysp_ce
so you n_ggas need to give me my sp_ce
bossed up on a b_tch, ho i need [?] in the cla
jay said i be workin’ too much
gotta get the chips like frito lays

[chorus: tino szn]
snap on this b_tch off the dome, off the end (woo)
you was on perks, i was gone off the red (ahh)
n_ggas try copy, won’t buy what i’m sayin’ (ahh)
count up the racks and we gettin’ to the bread (ooh)

[verse 2: $not]
he drive in that whip, don’t get caught like a kennedy (huh)
and i know a n_gga with a couple of felonies (yuh)
n_ggas d_ck ridin’ like they into [?] (uh, uh, uh)
ballin’ so hard i’m off the 2k legacy (uh, uh, uh)
right next to jordan, shootin’ with the .23
tellin’ that b_tch to bend over
win the white forgis and big body rovers (yeah!)
you takin’ my b_tch, well she a leftover (aye!)
weird ass n_ggas f_ckin’ b_tches not sober (haha)
i like my b_tches forty or older (yea)
b_tch stop playin’ it’s not game over (uh_huh)
d_ck so long, tell that b_tch, “get lower”
blunt so big, look like a flamethrower (nah)
my head [?] look like a choker
pull up with a chopper, cut ’em off like a mower (ah, ah, ah)
you said that’s your b_tch, well i know her
[pre_chorus]
i can’t feel my face
never ever let a b_tch in my place
and my money old, i call it mysp_ce
so you n_ggas need to give me my sp_ce
bossed up on a b_tch, ho i need [?] in the cla
jay said i be workin’ too much
gotta get the chips like frito lays

[chorus: tino szn]
snap on this b_tch off the dome, off the end (woo)
you was on perks, i was gone off the red (ahh)
n_ggas try copy, won’t buy what i’m sayin’ (ahh)
count up the racks and we gettin’ to the bread (ooh)

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