vø (artist) - master chief lyrics
[intro: vø]
yeah, what’s up, ya dig?
a’ight, low-key, bro, this gon’ be fire as sh-t
ayy, uh, what?
[chorus: vø]
i’ma go nut in her ksubis, uh
my friends dead like uzi, uh
love that bih’ like lucy, uh
i know that p-ssy be juicy, uh
i heard that lil’ bih’ want some beef (uh)
but know they gon’ fall like a leaf (yeah, yeah, yeah)
you is a kid, i’m the chief
blowin’ the weed like a reefer (d-mn)
[verse 1: vø]
got the .40 on me wrapped, yeah
f-cked ya b-tch in the back, uh
gizmo got the smack while she suckin’ on my ‘yak (yeah, yeah, yeah)
why these b-tches actin’ wack? ([?])
clout gang, yeah, we back (we back)
why yo’ b-tches h-lla lack?
yeah, she put it all in the sack, yeah
l, yo’ b-tch a suckin’ l, why y’all b-tches callin’ 12?
come and got in, you fail, pull it slow as a snail, long -ss fingernails
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, trap phone in the mail (ooh)
(d-mn, no) i heard she got mail, lil’ b-tch p-ssy smell (ooh, ooh)
[chorus: vø]
i’ma go nut in her ksubis, uh
my friends dead like uzi, uh
love that bih’ like lucy, uh
i know that p-ssy be juicy, uh
i heard that lil’ bih’ want some beef (uh)
but know they gon’ fall like a leaf (yeah, yeah, yeah)
you is a kid, i’m the chief
blowin’ the weed like a reefer (d-mn)
[verse 2: svrite]
f-ck wit’ yo’ auntie
sent her a d-ck pic, now she all on me
she all up on my neck like my chain, uh
that b-tch really tryna gimme brain, uh
john wick wit’ that aim, ghost rider flame
i f-ck her so hard that she walk wit’ a cane
kardashian fame, she tryna get all the clout
i stuck my d-ck in her mouth
glah, glah, glah (hahaha)
glah (f-ck, n-gga? ayy)
i got my diamonds on bright white, yuh
i just be f-ckin’ like all night, uh
n-gga be f-ckin’ wit’ them dyk-s, yuh
n-gga, i’m ’boutta go take flight, uh
i’ma go nut in her ksubis, uh
my friends dead like uzi, uh
[chorus: vø]
i’ma go nut in her ksubis, uh
my friends dead like uzi, uh
love that bih’ like lucy, uh
i know that p-ssy be juicy, uh
i heard that lil’ bih’ want some beef (uh)
but know they gon’ fall like a leaf (yeah, yeah, yeah)
you is a kid, i’m the chief
blowin’ the weed like a reefer (d-mn)
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