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rob vicious - l3v3l lyrics

[intro]
yeah
wait, b+tch
what you say, b+tch, say, b+tch? (ayy, ayy, ayy)
what you say, b+tch? hold on, wait, wait, b+tch
what you say, b+tch? hold on, wait, wait

[chorus]
sick of these n+ggas, i’m sick of these b+tches
you ain’t real, you a real f+ck n+gga, no lie
these b+tches fake sisters, got two b+tches kissin’
feelin’ like three 6, n+gga, i stay fly
don’t get it f+cked up, i still pull up
set one of these b+tch ass n+ggas on fire
that f+ck n+gga sh+t ’round here won’t fly
lil’ n+gga, real recognize real, no lie
i’ma tell you how it feel, keep it real, no lie
popped a bean last night, n+gga, i’m still high
keep rollin’ that dope, b+tch, let’s get fried
i won’t check no ho and i don’t get tired
if she get in that dope, then she got my eye
if it ain’t no dope, n+gga, i ain’t buy it
i don’t trap no more, lil’ n+gga, i’m lyin’
these n+ggas want smoke ’til they start dyin’

[post+chorus]
hold on, wait, b+tch
what you say, b+tch?
all these banana clips
i go apesh+t
i said, i said wait, b+tch
break your bank, b+tch
go ask them other b+tches
ho, i ain’t sh+t

[verse]
big bro, i just hit a karo for some lean, lean, lean, ayy
good pour, hit it with the karo and it still look clean, yeah
f+ck ho, she wanna f+ck for a bean, bean, bean, ayy
money rolls, n+gga, gang gang on the same d+mn thing, yeah
these n+ggas, they can’t even reach my level
f+ck a f+ck n+gga, don’t make me reach my metal
wife a sl+t, nah, i want head, baby, we can’t settle
light you up, yeah, had to tell the lil’ b+tch, “you ain’t special”
you ain’t on that same sh+t, then you should get ’round
came up sellin’ crack rock, but i want bricks now
yeah, rob you for the money, p+ssy n+gga, better get down
if it ain’t some money, i don’t wanna know the get+down
way that i be flexin’, i might d+ck a n+gga b+tch down
already hit, so lil’ b+tch, i gotta dip now

[chorus]
sick of these n+ggas, i’m sick of these b+tches
you ain’t real, you a real f+ck n+gga, no lie
these b+tches fake sisters, got two b+tches kissin’
feelin’ like three 6, n+gga, i stay fly
don’t get it f+cked up, i still pull up
set one of these b+tch ass n+ggas on fire
that f+ck n+gga sh+t ’round here won’t fly
lil’ n+gga, real recognize real, no lie
i’ma tell you how it feel, keep it real, no lie
popped a bean last night, n+gga, i’m still high
keep rollin’ that dope, b+tch, let’s get fried
i won’t check no ho and i don’t get tired
if she get in that dope, then she got my eye
if it ain’t no dope, n+gga, i ain’t buy it
i don’t trap no more, lil’ n+gga, i’m lyin’
these n+ggas want smoke ’til they start dyin’

[outro]
hold on, wait, b+tch
what you say, b+tch?
i said, i said wait, b+tch
what you say, b+tch?
hold on, wait, b+tch, wait, b+tch
what you say, b+tch?
i said, i said wait, b+tch
what you say, b+tch?

- rob vicious lyrics

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