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MVP (feat. Slump6s)
by Ishy
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Who the fuck that nigga talkin' to, cuz it's not me
He said that he wanna party, no party with me
Every time I get a check, I put balenci on my feet
These niggas not 1,500, but they wanna be
I told my bitch, you can place, where do you wanna go
Couple shooters in Atlanta, they throwin' up 4s
Gang wanna Hop, In a new lam, I been a ghost
I couldn't fuck with a hoe, cuz she doin' the most
Casper and Hattie, lil' niggas turnin' a ghost
Two to three bullets gon' hit him, he think it's a joke
Nigga, I gotta be bangin' how I got him loose
These niggas think that he tough, put a blade at his throat
Yeah go fuck with a rockstar, Yeah lil' nigga, you cap you not hard
Yeah, lil' nigga, my pockets on par-bar
Coups electric, you cannot hit my car Yeah, that butterfly does not a four door
Yeah, look, my bitch the gold in yo heart. Yeah, you won't do no ballin' on my court
Yeah, I get to that, I feel like I'm so soarin' Yeah, think that he passin' my money
Bitch, I got a million, million, million, million
Willin' to die by the money Before I do, I'm about to touch me a motherfuckin
bill Made that bitch at the show, after I took
her home Then I put dick in her motherfuckin' bill
Hold up, I done beat these lil' niggas, ready
Outta that jailhouse, I know that they envy that, envy that, envy that, envy that, envy me
Yeah, nigga, I'm the MVP, got a billion brands, it's an A-16
I walk on the block with a K on me Niggas all down, but this tank gon' eat
Think, you tough whole gang gon' bleed But the nuts all back, y'all niggas might
see Who the fuck that nigga talkin' to
Cause it's not me He said that he wanna party, I don't party
with me Every time I get a check, I put baleci on my
feet These niggas not 1500, but they wanna be
I told my bitch, you can flex, where do you wanna go
Cover shooters in Atlanta, they throwin' a fause
Gave her the hopper, said I knew her, lay on me, I'll be the ghost
I give the fuck, what the whole bitch is doin' the most
Who the fuck that nigga talkin' to, cuz it's not me
He said that he wanna party, no party with me
Every time I get a check, I put balenci on my feet
These niggas not 1,500, but they wanna be
I told my bitch, you can place, where do you wanna go
Couple shooters in Atlanta, they throwin' up 4s
Gang wanna Hop, In a new lam, I been a ghost
I couldn't fuck with a hoe, cuz she doin' the most
Casper and Hattie, lil' niggas turnin' a ghost
Two to three bullets gon' hit him, he think it's a joke
Nigga, I gotta be bangin' how I got him loose
These niggas think that he tough, put a blade at his throat
Yeah go fuck with a rockstar, Yeah lil' nigga, you cap you not hard
Yeah, lil' nigga, my pockets on par-bar
Coups electric, you cannot hit my car Yeah, that butterfly does not a four door
Yeah, look, my bitch the gold in yo heart. Yeah, you won't do no ballin' on my court
Yeah, I get to that, I feel like I'm so soarin' Yeah, think that he passin' my money
Bitch, I got a million, million, million, million
Willin' to die by the money Before I do, I'm about to touch me a motherfuckin
bill Made that bitch at the show, after I took
her home Then I put dick in her motherfuckin' bill
Hold up, I done beat these lil' niggas, ready
Outta that jailhouse, I know that they envy that, envy that, envy that, envy that, envy me
Yeah, nigga, I'm the MVP, got a billion brands, it's an A-16
I walk on the block with a K on me Niggas all down, but this tank gon' eat
Think, you tough whole gang gon' bleed But the nuts all back, y'all niggas might
see Who the fuck that nigga talkin' to
Cause it's not me He said that he wanna party, I don't party
with me Every time I get a check, I put baleci on my
feet These niggas not 1500, but they wanna be
I told my bitch, you can flex, where do you wanna go
Cover shooters in Atlanta, they throwin' a fause
Gave her the hopper, said I knew her, lay on me, I'll be the ghost
I give the fuck, what the whole bitch is doin' the most
