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We've found 1,563 lyrics, 3 artists, and 28 albums matching v neck:


Albums:

Neck and Neck (Chet Atkins) · Neck and Neck (Chet Atkins) · In the Beginning [T Neck] (Jimi Hendrix) · Protect Ya Neck Collection, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Neck Bones & Caviar (Mel Brown) · Wrecking Your Neck (Overkill) · Wind Ya Neck In (Jan Van Lier) · Neck of the Woods (Silversun Pickups) · The RCA Victor & T-Neck Album Masters: 1959-1983 (Dave "Baby" Cortez) · The Stick Your Neck Out (Bollweevils) – and 18 other albums »


the door at 8 p.m.
And my razor blades will cut down your entrance
Detective instinct
Detective instinct
The man at the bar had a v-neck vest on
No, it
Through the flesh and bone
Table dripping blood
Victim full of holes

Suffer, merciless

Five nails through the
Five nails through the neck

Sixty
they get me off
I put the V neck on my team yeah

I dig everythin' that you sayin'
I dig everythin' that you doin' too
I dig the way that you look
guy,fly guy wit a nice gown gucci top with the nikes high, or the Lv with the v neck T fly, so fly on the beach..beach chair loud damn shampaign from
your dirty love
(I just want your dirty love)

Cockroaches do it
In garbage cans
Rug merchants do it
In Afghanistan
Santorum did it
In a V-neck
to Madrid
'Cause that's the Spanish in me
Broke my neck until three
You broke my neck until four
You broke my neck until five
I was out there floating down
He pulled up in his red Corvette
Salmon shorts and a white v-neck
I said wow you know how to dress down for a city guy

We headed out to a spot
tattoos and a v-neck (v-neck) hey!
Is all he'll ever need to be fresh (fresh)

And we rolling down the street (street)
And them jay's on his feet (feet)
nothing underneath your v-neck tee
I'm begging I'm begging
I'm begging you please now

Tell me that you want me
Tell me that you need me
Tell me
of fucking aliens from Mars
Showed up all ripping solos on V-neck guitars
The dinos, sharks, and robots saw they came in peace
So they killed them with lasers
can you disagree with that , versace on me
Got gold on the V-neck I'm passing every G check
Didn't fuck her for a month and never had a regret
It was
hoodie on!)
All white V-Neck clean!
(Wit' my hoodie on!)
Fresh out the box! So boss!
(Wit' my hoodie on!)
I drop my steez on!
(Wit' my hoodie on!)
I like my jeans real nice and skinny
And I like my v-necks and my tanks
To hang a little loose.

I like growing out my hair,
Wearing my
Double wide blues
I got the blues, double wide

V-neck t-shirt, with a mustard stain
Rollin' up a hose, outside in the rain
He's been my
Double wide blues
I got the blues, double wide
V-neck t-shirt, with a mustard stain
Rollin' up a hose, outside in the rain
He's been my neighbor
bowling cool and she wrote the book
Uh huh

She drinks diet Coke and she don't ever tease her hair
I like those black stretch pants and v-neck sweaters
And I'm growing tried
I'm growing tired
It's my favorite mangle
A fanciful tangle
That went down like the [V-neck?] fantastic spastic
grabbed the cold booty and caressed the hips
I got ahead of myself, because I wanted to flirt
Took off the G-strings and the V-neck skirt
POOF! my ego
V-neck t-shirt, true re-ligion
Dats how we roll

Straight jeans and fitted
Ina white t-shirt we did it
We rock dose shades to di limit
(uptown,
with the switch blade
Or the Razor
Yeah the Razor
She my son yeah
But I ain't Raise her
Goose me hater
I get that Loose leaf Paper
Them V-Necks be
chains, turn my V neck to a collar

Keep my gangsta pimpin' on and on
She ain't worried about it
Long as this paper stackin' on
I ain’t worried bout it
it raw while I'm listening to Papoose
No respect cause you wear a V-neck
I mean stress, pressure that could even make Keith sweat
I wish Narnia was
bout to wild out
Call it a v neck
Why
Took a nine out

750 luck
750 head
Bitch I don't even know what 750 is

[Chorus]

Yeah
We told you
down in keywest
Every class recess
Na-na-na-na-na
My pockets deeper than your v-necks
Hoes up on my dick 'cause I look like Ryan Seacrest
I'm buzzin'
a red bone she look tropic
If she f*** me right then she shopping
Young money we poppin'
I eat these rappers, Anthony Hopkins
See that V-neck, that's