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vvs yc - icy yc - calling lyrics

grrt
gang, gang

[hook]
how you gon’ play while i cash that
ok, i might just run out and tap that
talkin’ and talkin’ put shots in your backpack
i got gucci for the backpack
shootin’ the back, not the māthā
call us a durag cause we makin’ waves
i come like a thief in the dark, i’m what your girl craves
it’s not back and forth but we pull up and show up and do it again
treesha’s all up in the party, she twerkin’ and trippin’, she high on a blem
she high like my m’s, she with her best friend
i pull up and show up and do it again

[verse]
whole lotta bands, spend like we in milano
mexican baby said hola, told her me llamo
took her back to the condo
fendi on fabrics, that be my motto
hoes stalkin’ but they still do not follow
i want the fun, we get the fun
run up the funds, no we not done
(no we not done)
she callin’, she callin’, she callin’ but she know i’m callin’ the bands, though
treesha best chill, head back to a bando
we get dior, no we don’t do tantrums
the bag i’m pursuing, i’m holding the handle
so i know i’m gettin’ it
it’s gettin’ late but yc still gettin’ lit
[bridge]
we still gettin’ lit
homeboy with me and he got a stick
she want my stick, she want me on her cl+t
(gettin’ lit, got a stick, want my stick, on her cl+t)

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