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summrs - vpn lyrics

[intro]
yeah
kankan on the beat
yeah, yeah
whoa, whoa
yeah
whoa, whoa

[verse]
get drugs off of the tor
lil’ b-tch, we on tour
b-tch, we bought all that weed don’t play sports, yeah, but we put that lil’ car in sport, ok
we missed mr. phelp
call it a day, we gotta abort
but i swear next time we should’ve shot your -ss, lil boy, we gon’ score
yeah, smoking on gas, f-cking up my vocal chords, woah
lobbing ’em racks so fast like it was a sport
she calling, she calling, i’m getting annoyed, she ignored
yeah, f-cking on a top model b-tch, she from the up north, yeah
heard that you f-ck with them juugs, yeah
heard that you f-ck with them scams, yeah
sipping on this d-mn mud, whoa, r.i.p. yams
she get excited when i put that b-tch on cam, yeah
better get a vpn ‘fore them n-gg-s watch you on cam, woah
i’m finna score on him, but i finna godd-mn slam, yeah
she call me “papi” and “daddy” i don’t say “mam”, woah
she finna top me, i met her on her spam, yeah
she get sloppy, i can’t even stand, woah
she get too close, i’ma give that lil’ hoe a chance, yeah
just ran up a couple bands, i’ma do my money dance
i’ma keep going hard ’til i get a hunnid bands, woah
we in a foreign car and we’re f-cking on a fan, woah
it’s getting hot in her, could you please turn on a fan?
no, we don’t do molly here, b-tch we be off the xans

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