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kv infinity – limited edition lyrics

[hook: vozzi]
limited edition
fanta i’m sipping (wait huh?)
limited edition
fanta i’m sipping (huh?)
limited edition
fanta i’m sipping (huh?)
limited edition
fanta i’m sipping
i walk through the door now i’m stumbling and i’m missing
never out the hood, why this house so big?
why the b-tches coming through?
why i’m driving in a benz?
why i mix the fanta limited i’m stumbling again

[bridge: vozzi (manikan)]
limited edition (limited edition)
fanta i’m sipping (fanta i’m sipping)
limited edition (limited edition)
fanta i’m sipping (fanta i’m sipping)
limited edition (limited edition)
fanta i’m sipping (fanta i’m sipping)
limited edition (limited edition)
fanta i’m sipping (fanta i’m sipping)
i walk through the door man i’m stumbling again

[verse 1: manikan]
limited edition huh yeah
all of my b-tches huh yeah
fanta i’m sipping huh yeah
sauce i be dripping huh yeah
gucci my vision uh huh
that’s why they tripping uh huh
yo b-tch go missing uh huh
cause she with me
i never rode your wave cause i got my own surfboard
n-gga talking down now his family gotta search for him
smoking on that gas, n-ggas thought i was a drug lord
b-tches used to dump me now they dummy cause i’m on tour
you never faced me, you lazy that’s why you be talking that sh-t
hop off my d-ck
i got yo b-tch in the whip, bout to leave all my kids on her lips
it is what it is
my life a movie but i cannot be you i re-wrote the script
so ima get it, you finished that p-ssy, i’m in it
they f-cking with us cause they know that we winning

[verse 2: limbo]
limited edition, f-cking yo b-tch and we freak in the kitchen
she tapping out like i beat to submission
i got the key like rev up the ignition
transmission like i take a drive
or i transmit it like i let her ride
mix the vodka with the fanta wine
now she chase me like a fan of mine
hop in the whip lemme show you
just how we link like a game of sodoku
i’m finna beat it like meat but no tofu
got that b-tch screaming like she was son goku

[verse 3: yungkike]
limited edition
gucci all over my feet
got the gold all on my t–th
fanta make kike complete oh yeah
fanta, dirty
talking that sh-t got the thirty
all of the haters be worried
she throwing it up like she curry
woah, lean, be having kike going blurry
and my diamonds on froze
they be chilling, mcflurry
bling, blaow
i don’t got beef, you a cow
yeah remember i was nothing?
well look at me now
limited edition yeah
limited edition yeah
limited edition yuh
limited edition wooh

- kv infinity lyrics

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