viper - married to my loot lyrics
[hook: ice labell & viper]
ladies, put your hands in the air
if you got your own money, put your hands in the air
thugs, pistols fingas in the air
if you married to your loot, pistol fingers in the air
ladies, put your hands in the air
if you got your own money, put your hands in the air
thugs, pistols fingas in the air
if you married to your loot, pistol fingers in the air
[verse 1: viper]
get em, got em, everything is got
[?] clean trick, hard as a rock
g’s showin me much love, and they trippin cause it’s so real
everything is chill, i’m acting ever ill
i’m deep in the game as a n-gg- just rearrange things
and change, in this left lane
see i’m running through hoods, jumpin over the field
cause i’m about to get paid and somebody wanna k!ll this
ever since gals runnin after me, but i ain’t trippin
i don’t follow purpose so they can’t catch me slippin
that’s why i’m never hatin, hard from the duplicating
still riding on things, jumped out the [?]
paper that i wanna see, the industry
opened up for real ballers and g’s
who came up on the real rap game
playas who established, and thug life paid
[hook: ice labell & viper]
ladies, put your hands in the air
if you got your own money, put your hands in the air
thugs, pistols fingas in the air
if you married to your loot, pistol fingers in the air
ladies, put your hands in the air
if you got your own money, put your hands in the air
thugs, pistols fingas in the air
if you married to your loot, pistol fingers in the air
[verse 2: viper]
what… where the ladies at
all the thugs, where ya pistol fingas at
where tha thugs, that’s ridin on benzos
deep on the rimzos, slappin big lac’s ghost ridin on 4’s
ridin in the beemers, slappin them lac’s a.k.a holdin leeners
you know how we do, fat one in a pocket
remember when the boombox was plugged in the socket
i see you pullin out know what, big one
[?], oh my lord, oh my lord
keep gettin paid, that’s what imma do
i’m just a young fool with a gold click too
big playas see the shine, coming from the chest
diamonds and gold, recognize, get stressed
like they told me last week, don’t be fake
so i’m keepin the truth to the things i’m talkin man
[hook: ice labell & viper]
ladies, put your hands in the air
if you got your own money, put your hands in the air
thugs, pistols fingas in the air
if you married to your loot, pistol fingers in the air
ladies, put your hands in the air
if you got your own money, put your hands in the air
thugs, pistols fingas in the air
if you married to your loot, pistol fingers in the air
ladies, put your hands in the air
if you got your own money, put your hands in the air
thugs, pistols fingas in the air
if you married to your loot, pistol fingers in the air
ladies, put your hands in the air
if you got your own money, put your hands in the air
thugs, pistols fingas in the air
if you married to your loot, pistol fingers in the air
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