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21 savage - vette lyrics

[hook]
hey pull up inna vette
i just spend a check
pull inna vette
pull up inna vette
i just spend a check
pull up inna vette
pull up inna vette
pull up inna vette
outta mah project
i got it off a brick
i got it off a brick
pull up in a vette
pull up on a b-tch
i just spend a check
i just spend a check

[verse 1]
anything you want for that p-ssy ill pay
b-tch i get money i get k
and i really don’t like k k k
i don’t want no futures n-gg-s gay
n-gg-s gay
n-gg-s gay
ama shine ama shine but am still with that f-cking slaughter gang
a slaughter team we paint the scene
you n-gg-s scare red and am tryna get red
young savage living lavish
i pick yo hoe up then i took her to the cabin
she wanna be with me her n-gg- is a has been
bosch smoking in the back we look like cabbage
before you smoking on that leaf and that bad b-tch
i short when i land don’t need no baggage
you and nina would a do if you had a bad b-tch
a hunnit k of red bottoms for mah stallion
hey i still whip and work
whip and work whip and work
chop a couple zerve
couple zerve couple zerve
put you on a shirt on a shirt
ona shirt
get yo b-tch cause she keep tryna flirt tryna flirt

[hook]
pull up in a vette
out of my project
yeah i got it off a brick
got it off a brick
pull up in a vette
pull up on yo b-tch
i just spend a check
i just spend a check
what you want for that p-ssy ill pay it
b-tch i get money i get k
and i really don’t like k k k
i don’t want no futures n-gg-s gay

[verse 2]
ran out motherf-cker with these boss it gonna stay like that
can’t have snitching on mah boy young and call it king like that
call it king like that hmm call it king like that
ama stay way way way like way way from you
you n-gg-s ain’t right kind fish
i heard the track came with spiff
i respect you but hoes i got trick
betta watch where you puttin yah d-ck
the special kind with the zipp
take the n-gg- pants if you scribble
n-gg- dumb it down like a scribble
p-ssy n-gg- playin gotta flip him
spite talk you know nothing bout it
drop n-gg- ain’t remember bout it
got the salt no dancing
shout the football playing
i send these lil hoes out the country
i dont play bout mah money
stupid rimms and noodles on mah tummy
yah every mall n-gg- bunking

- 21 savage lyrics

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