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trappa zoid - vape gawd ft grav man lyrics

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[hook: trappa zoid]
listening to pellys
no i do not sell weed
broccoli i be healthy
plus you know i’m stealthy

[verse 1: trappa zoid]
came up from the bottom b-tch. i came up from the ground
came up from the atl. you know i’m in the south
put it inside of her mouth. i put it in her mouth
move it by the pound but i’m staying in the pound
brando, he be eating cause he steal things in the evening
so much blood up on the flo im gonna need a squigi
im gone smash her on yo block like mario lugi
now you oh so salty acting extra ocean breezy

[verse 2: grav man]
yo whats good its the grav man
you know i got hittas that will bust out and aim
i got shootas like lebron james
we got heat like we playin the same game
you know niqqas is some lames
i ain’t switchin lanes
gotta stay right
gave yo shawty the pill and she f-ckin all night

[hook: trappa zoid]
listening to pellys
no i do not sell weed
broccoli i be healthy
plus you know i’m stealthy

[verse 3: trappa zoid]
b-tches know i’m wealthy
plus i’m extra heavy
food up in my belly
kiss her. i ain’t telling
yo man slow he snailing
i’m so fast chevelle-ing
please don’t be a wise guy
brando don’t have blind eye
creep up on her drive by
brando he have five wives
p-ss-es go ahead try to hide
brando he own nine nines
brando he as cute as mice
tom and jerry type life
shawty wanna spend the night
talking bout my lime eyes
brando he ain’t got the time
brando has stuff on his mind
brando counting up the dimes
she’s so bad i count her twice
shes so fine i had to wife
f-ck her til the afterlife



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