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quelly woo - lv shades lyrics

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[intro]
(shout out yamaica)
mmm+mm
(okay, okay)
mmm+mm+mm
([?] productions, baby)

[chorus]
do a drill in some lv shades, oh+oh+oh
amiri the drip, oh+oh+oh
b22 for the kicks, oh+oh+oh
g+lock on my body
fill the clip with hollow tips
do a drill in some lv shades
amiri the drip
b22 for the kicks
in the flossy wit’ the ‘rips, oh+oh+oh
all of my suvys savage
yeah, we sicker than your average
we got the drop, advantage, oh+oh+oh

[verse 1]
back that chop, eruption
gettin’ saucy off the substance
yeah, i’m saucy off the substance, oh+oh+oh
i got hoes in illinois
mix dior, amiri boys
k!ll a opp, then rejoice, oh+oh+oh
get straight cash
all i see is dollar signs
she a baddie, told her wine, wine
i can’t come in last
it’s for days i ain’t have a dime
only hunnids on my mind, mind
only hunnids on my temper
in thе trap, i’m in my temple
pour a four when it gеt stressful, oh+oh+oh
i love my ooter, he so helpful
and he shoot with fundamentals
and he never sent a [?], oh+oh+oh
bad b+tch give me chin, no crimson
tp need a hunnid trillion
baguettes on me and they glistenin’, huh, oh+oh+oh
on my bullsh+t, ty gibson
it was earned, it wasn’t given
matty boy snapback, no fitted, fitted, oh+oh+oh
they tryna fit in, yeah
dunk on that n+gga, bridges, woo
if you got a oa, kick it, kick it, oh+oh+oh
yeah, you better kick it
pnc approved, bust a move
[chorus]
do a drill in some lv shades, oh+oh+oh
amiri the drip, oh+oh+oh
b22 for the kicks, oh+oh+oh
g+lock on my body
fill the clip with hollow tips
do a drill in some lv shades
amiri the drip
b22 for the kicks
in the flossy wit’ the ‘rips, oh+oh+oh
all of my suvys savage
yeah, we sicker than your average
we got the drop, advantage, oh+oh+oh

[verse 2]
throwin’ my finger
bet i knock a n+gga lights out
shine bright, like a lighthouse, oh+oh+oh
feel like cory in the white house
phantom, just like white+out
baddie said i’m her type now, huh+uh+uh
cold heart, cold world
stone cold, crippin’
i got fans in great britain, oh+oh+oh
my ooter ‘oot with precision
send shots, never missin’
i love my ooter, he got instincts, huh+uh+uh
huh+uh+uh, i ain’t jokin’, i ain’t kiddin’
cuzzy up it while he grinnin’
christian dior while i’m sinnin’
i’m a demon, i’m a villain
off the top, it ain’t written
put a hole in his head like krillin
i’ma up it if he fidget, fidget, huh+uh+uh
two shots got her saucy
three shots got her smitten
i’ma pour it, more women, women, huh+uh+uh
i met a baddie, name hillary
and i took her to the hilton
took his b+tch, and then kilt it



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