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kovu - passport lyrics

[verse 1: kovu]
talk less do more (right)
you don’t wanna keep the score (hey)
get up around four (yeah)
i write it down then record (woo)
d-mn my girl so pretty (woo)
she deserve the whole city (hey)
got the whole town litty
now they all f-cking with me (let’s go)
i’m taking a trip to j-pan (right)
i’m bringing all my friends (right)
she said she knows i’m the man (hey)
i’m seeing right through her tan (d-mn)
i do not have enough hands (hey)
counting up all of these bands (woo)
call the hoes up when i land (skrrt)
tell ’em that this is the plan
ride around the d-mn city like a bad boy like my name was diddy, yeah (hey)
facetime your old man tell him he a goofy like your name was minne (woo)
i’m tryna shop till we drop (yeah)
hit the club do the wop (yeah)
they just hoping that i drop (yeah)
it gets lonely top (yeah)
shorty just got a face lift
so i’m busting on her chest (eww)
i ain’t nothing like the rest (right)
i know the game like its chess (hey)
bryce just got the loud
levi snorting up the rest (ayy)
chase and david pouring up (ayy)
hajee on the jet (hey)

[chorus: kovu]
p-ssport full of stamps
i do this sh-t cause i can, ay (right)
i do this sh-t cause i can, ay (right)
i do this sh-t cause i can, ay (woo)
call the boys when i land
we gettin’ litty again
we gettin’ litty again
we gettin’ litty again (hey)
p-ssport full of stamps (right)
i do this sh-t cause i can, ay
i do this sh-t cause i can, ay
i do this sh-t cause i can, ay
call the boys when i land
we gettin’ litty again
we gettin’ litty again
we gettin’ litty again

[verse 2: marcus nogood]
man f-ck my old life let’s just fast forward
i’m pullin up in a jaguar
i’ma skrt off like a nascar
i’m late to my flight where’s my p-ssport?
i feel secure like a p-sscode, i’m the new wave, man you past old
you chasing girls i got mad hoes, and they do me like a task though
we really be living this life, you really be living a lie
you really be living for likes and all that attention online
i really be living real life, i spend it no flinch at the price
she loving the fl!ck of my wrist, uh
you tell by the pinch of the ice, uh
merch, aye
p-ssport full of stamps
fast forward from the past
at the mall pop tags
bag it all, shop gas
i’m the heavyweight champ
juggin’ heavy weight man
53-7 my clan (woo)
we get lit soon as we land
we getting litty again (again)
told her bring plenty of friends (of friends)
i’m touching plenty of ends
i keep it real no pretend
53-7 my set, we stay wit them drums like a band
i do this sh-t cause i can
call up the boys when i land (hey)

- kovu lyrics

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