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svn (group) - bust down lyrics

(yo mtwenty where you at?)

[verse 1: svn tre]
i want it i got it
you lose i got profit
i wanted to hit it she come to my spot
she do what i wish
she go down for my d+ck
‘cause she know i got spliffs i got drugs like a doc
cup full of henny we don’t do the wock
got cream and the green i ain’t talking bout guac
everyday getting the drop
pull up to 707 the spot
cranberry whip drop top
no i’m not rich but i’m still in her box yeah
with you yo shawty got locks
when she with me then she taking ‘еm off
yeah
on gang
got some girls always got sumn to say
bad lil b+tch she a bad lil thang
dumb ass thot but shе gimme dumb brain
people switching lanes
really don’t know who to trust now
tried to hit a stain
so i left him by the bus down
go and check the score
been ahead the day i touched down
thought that he had more
now he scared and on the rush now
[verse 2: keo]
yeah we throwing shows for free
bad hoe she gon’ back it up on me
still in the city staying busy
we was moving all low key
but now we popping out
you gon’ learn what svn really ‘bout
yeah the route ain’t easy
i ain’t worried
we gon’ make it out
casamigos got me slow
drank too much
i rock the show
scream the name
they wanting more
throw ciroque
patron don’t pour
hi h+llo
inside the room
do you dirty
don’t assume
let it go
hate to leave soon
‘nother hoe to hit at noon (noon)

[chorus: svn tre]
she ask to stay the night
i’m like nah nah nah nah
do i have to say it twice?
she like nah nah nah nah
she ask me for a ride
i’m like nah nah nah nah
i’m like nah nah nah nah
i’m like nah nah nah nah
[verse 3: svn subi]
350 on my neck check the bust down
tesla whippin’ off a bean got me up now
i don’t care what you think
give a f+ck bout
make her bust down
make her bust down
she in love with us now
seventeen with a plan
b+tches wanna f+ck now
wassup now
steady gettin’ bucks now
more money i make the less that i trust now
hit him he don’t know what happened
she tryna study my habits
got a cannon
blast it
b+tches fake
plastic
money bags
cash it
designer wear
lavish
light it up
pass it (mmm)
count it up
stack it
[verse 4: svn dru]
count it up
another bad b+tch
she make the d+ck disappear
call it magic (mmm)
calling the new sh+t fantastic
all of a sudden they wanted to tap in (mmm)
doing the sh+t you imagine
girl hit me up but we on to the next show
no the bar ain’t set low
run that sh+t up tenfold
posted on the metro
only what the set know
why you feelin’ pressed
lay it down put that sh+t to rest (rest)
got something to say
gotta say it with ya’ chest (chest)
now she get undressed
i ain’t ask it’s her request (oh)

(yo mtwenty where you at?)

- svn group lyrics

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