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lil vada - family affair lyrics

let′s get it crunk up on
got the thang in my lap and you know i got my gang with me
i wanna f+ck with you but i can’t post you
b+tch you know we gotta keep it lowkey
i′m slidin’ with my k!llers yeah it’s game time
i get face baby, i don′t do the facetime
keep it ratchet, i make ratchet hoes get in line
lil vada in this b+tch, i′m him, ain’t no you and i
lift the doors up, it′s a suicide
balenciaga’s like my b+tches, they came with no tie
if we talkin′ ’bout some money, i′m faithful to mine
lift my wrist up and make a b+tch go blind
it’s some hennessy and don julio
mixin’ two liquors together, tryna f+ck you and your, uh
tryna f+ck you and your best friend
it′s a lot of eastsidе n+ggas on but i′ma bring the west in
let’s gеt it crunk up on
got the thang in my lap and you know i got my gang with me
i wanna f+ck with you but i can′t post you
b+tch you know we gotta keep it lowkey
let’s get it crunk up on
got the thang in my lap and you know i got my gang with me
i wanna f+ck with you but i can′t post you
b+tch you know we gotta keep it lowkey
walked in the club, givenchy what i’m wearin′
designer down, draped up, b+tches still starin’
white b+tch twerk the whop, oh i think her name karen
if you look what’s in my bank account, it leave n+ggas embarrassed
she′s a bird b+tch, i teach her how to talk like she a parrot
i just called the b+tch mommy, now she think that she a parent
ruth chris, i spilled a1 steak sauce in my chair
i′m like boosie, i just made her wipe me down in this chair
ayy, top me up good, i just made her cry tears
smokin’ bud, vvs′s lightin’ up, no beer
i will look the hardest n+gga in his eye with no fear
took a look inside my mirror, b+tch it′s haters in my rear, ayy
let’s turn it up, let′s get the party hot
if i perform this party lit, b+tch your party not
twist the fade on a n+gga, i bought the hardies out
davidson, skrrt+skrrt, brought the harleys out
this loud pack, rest in peace bob marley now
b+tch i’m poppin’, f+ck class, yeah i′m tardy now
red dot your forehead, it′s a target now
slid in with yung joc, b+tch it’s goin′ down
let’s get it crunk up on
got the thang in my lap and you know i got my gang with me
i wanna f+ck with you but i can′t post you
b+tch you know we gotta keep it lowkey
let’s get it crunk up on
got the thang in my lap and you know i got my gang with me
i wanna f+ck with you but i can′t post you
b+tch you know we gotta keep it lowkey

- lil vada lyrics

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