Venny Son
GeeTay
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I don't post much on the net, got different women in my mentions I don't say too much, so when they hear me talk, they really listen Went to the store with this lil' foreign, came back out the top missin Seen my ex bitch with a lame, I can tell he soft with it Every time they count me out, I came back harder, never quitted Venny son the wrong one, you play, we flippin' the whole city I be coolin' by myself, don't need no silly niggas with me Bro ain't use a stove in years, he f*ck round burn down the whole kitchen I'm bout my pape, I don't feed into beef, that ain't who I be Niggas get put on them T's Like every week about a freak You can't find this in the stores, shit I'm wearin', it ain't cheap Just fucked my high school crush, kinda had me geek, but it was weak Just hit another one, I dun got too geeked, I fell asleep She got mad cause I wouldn't buy her pink and I pulled up in mink This lil' freak hate bein' sober, suck me good for a lil' weed Bring your mouth but not your feelings, I don't wanna talk, get on your knees Fourteen hundred for the glasses, and the lenses, these expensive Every time I come around, these hoes pick me over they nigga Every time I need it done, I get it done, I'm clutch like Lillard I'm in Denver with my piston, bitch, I feel like Chauncey Billups Sent my old hoe off the school, know she fuckin' lil' thot, bitch I got in my feelings, fucked up, I had to get out quick Re-up from the plug, what you want bet we got it Bet Drew breeze ain't throw more bullets than my nigga, highly doubt it I just touched a whole 10, I ain't even mean to do it I don't need do much of talking, let that heater do it I went to the city, catching plays with my nigga Skeet We got on his ass, we got on feet, hopped out Cherokee Niggas on my line, talkin' bout a feature when that shit ain't free I got on her line, I'm talkin' cray, like, can you have my baby Know, I'm bout my green , I'm tryna make every play like Jayson Tatum Cut the lil' hoe off, she kinda pretty, but the hoe was basic I don't post much on the net, got different women in my mentions I don't say too much, so when they hear me talk, they really listen Went to the store with this lil' foreign, came back out the top missin Seen my ex bitch with a lame, I can tell he soft with it Every time they count me out, I came back harder, never quitted Venny son the wrong one, you play, we flippin' the whole city I be coolin' by myself, don't need no silly niggas with me Bro ain't use a stove in years, he f*ck round burn down the whole kitchen, nigga For real, for real, for real, for real, for real You know GeeTay, he out the way He out the way for real Niggas know me but they don't These hoes know me they don't You know what the f*ck goin' on, nigga Venny Son, the wrong one, you play with, flippin' the whole city nigga I'm my daddy's son, though I'm my daddy's son, though You know what the f*ck goin' on, nigga Venny Son, Venny Son
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