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vons wrld - flight assist lyrics

[intro]
yeah, ties n_gga
you know how this sh_t go, foreal

[verse 1, qu4n]
said this sh_t off the dome, ain’t no writing sh_t (yeah)
said you with your ho, then i done piped the b_tch (foreal)
and nine times out of ten, i didn’t like the b_tch
you flew her out, and i f_cked, that’s a flight assist (ooh)
and i put it on god you can’t touch me (on god)
all the blue on my b_tch and she love me (foreal)
off the cup so i’m feeling like lucki (one hunnid)
you my son, i might give you a nuggie
got a b_tch that’s gon’ drop off her kids to come see me
see my neck and wrist, and see fiji
if i’m mario b_tch you luigi
know you slimey, you moving too greasy
got another that’s dying to see me
i’m doing some sh_t that you can’t
i hop off a flight, then go catch a deposit, then back on the flight, then fly straight to the bank
you ain’t got no rank, my young n_ggas high off that dank
and the sh_t that you put out to start
don’t try to press von or the rest of the ties gon’ be hot on yo ass
so we pulling yo card
talking ‘bout backpack, i’m talking ‘bout kayla
i’m talking ‘bout lik, if he catch you i can’t save ya
i’m talking ‘bout laffy, that n_gga the one and the two
he keep that iron like he jason statham
50g pulling sh_t from the 3 like he tatum
if you understand, got to quote it for batum my n_gga
off the dome, ain’t no paper my n_gga
can’t conversate, ain’t ‘bout no paper my n_gga, lil b_tch
getting tired of you feminine n_ggas
this just a sample of rimming it n_gga
and i swear to god i’m not feeling you n_ggas, no diddy (ha_ha)
[verse 2, vons wrld]
i am not feeling you n_ggas, but i’m gon’ feel on ya ho (feel on ya ho)
i was born to get the green, and i’m born to count up the dough (count up my racks)
i am gon’ f_ck on yo b_tch, and i kick her right out the door
i do this sh_t for the ties, and we gon’ get money for sure, 150 (foreal)

[verse 3, vons wrld]
i do this sh_t for the ties, lil n_gga, but you should know that i am 1 of 1
i get the racks, the cheese, the hoes, and these n_ggas sweeter than honey buns
and you know i’m number 1, and this b_tch is going dumb
and you know i ain’t never been no runner up
and you know i got the gun, and she want to feel my tongue, i was young and she was like 21
i ain’t talking ‘bout savage, your ho really average
i been getting green, i ain’t talking ‘bout no cabbage
he looking for the hoes that’s made out of plastic
i want the ones that know they a bad b_tch

[outro]
uh, this a qu4n and von show
i want the green, i want the cheese, i’ma count up my dough
i don’t want yo ho
told her ass “get out the door”
uh, yeah, foreal (ties n_gga)

- vons wrld lyrics

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