Lyrics:
moving so fast, iketla
Late nights, in mageba
Are you looking for a blessing or a blesser
No press, no pressure
(I need a women who’s mine)
No pressure
(I
on the new Virginia creeper tonight!
I'm a rollin' down the mountain can't you hear my wheels a chuggin',
All the women stand around a pushin and a shovin'
Already told you I’m colder than them Virginia winters
I guess I’m number 2 from Virginia if Trigga hit it
(Come on)
F*** with this
People like what’s up
big women
All my thick women yeah
Press
Pop a thing with me
There's a thing baby
Yeah
Press
One two three four five six
Yeah
Won't you feel more sky
a vision, yeah
A room full of women, yeah
All of them were driven, yeah
Straight independent, yeah
French neck but she plays
Like she's from Virginia
Body
The people you'll cheat
Virginia's for losers, losers like me
So we'll go back out to the end of the line
Two firecrackers on a string made of twine
It's
Man, we don't get tired, man, it's NU Virginia in this bitch
Uh-huh
VA not for lovers, ain't nobody checking up on me, besides my bruddas & my father
East Virginia,
Now my friends say it's here to stay.
How dare you have a party
In a Chelsea basement
When the poor excited Jezebel said come
East Virginia,
Now my friends say it's here to stay.
How dare you have a party
In a Chelsea basement
When the poor excited Jezebel said come
Vote
Vote
Vote
Women of America tell you
America is not a democracy
We women of America tell you
We don't work for the aristocracy
We women
its hard to intervene
We Virginia niggas beach bullies
Sand layed on top of histories of deep stories
Put us next to the water white washing supporters
press a button my car drop
Press another button my car stop
Women give me that soft bottom
And I do away with that hard top
Getting good brain,
But those Virginia girls, I couldn't say no
When I saw you on the riverbank, the stars aligned
Those blues eyes and curly hair, they drove me wild
You
I'm chilllin' with Brazilian women, heavy accents
They black friends translatin', got 'em all ass naked, adjacent
Have relations with 'em many places
I'm chilllin' with Brazilian women, heavy accents
They black friends translatin', got 'em all ass naked, adjacent
Have relations with 'em many places
I just mixed
Virginia with marijuana
And it fucked me up
I just mixed
Emotions with vodka
And now I'm thinking bout you
Oh no
I heard you don't
This song goes out to my Grandpa
And my Grandma
For putting up with us both
From the hills of West Virginia
Lived a girl named Nancy Brown
there's a lobby press
My good coat and my party dress
I like being in this room
I like being on my own
They can't take they can't take our home away
No
'Cause all these fakes thugs is tryna press up
I need a boss like hey, who's flossin' like hey
Tossin' dough, hey, you know that he'll pay
I-I-I be
In Virginia the cigarettes are cheaper
The talks and the kisses are deeper
The roads fall and rise a lot quicker
Smiling even before the liquor
Let's
Califas Check
Miami Yeah
New York allí
Chicago también
Texas were there
Atlanta uh uh
DC what what
Seattle invasion
Virginia check
Detroit yeah
Las
Redman with the Kung-Fu
Come on and get down and boogie oogie with the rough neck
Hit women like Madonna all the way down to Smurfette (yeah)
But first
change your noun
And I come from Virginia the place thats for lovers
But we don't love God we just love to sin
And if life is a game then the Bible's
Redman with the Kung-Fu
Come on and get down and boogie oogie with the rough neck
Hit women like Madonna all the way down to Smurfette (yeah)
But first
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