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Paroles de la chanson Vacant par CEOwen lyrics officiel

Vacant est une chanson en Anglais

I snap on the shit that i make wit Fabrizio i gotta cook on my own shit
Been the modern day Betty White since i sat in the throne and i made that bitch Golden
I
Dated some hoes who was orphans
Prolly why they ate the dick up like pourage
Lionel Messi, the way that i'm scoring
Lil hoe don't text me bout holding a portion
I see what you doing
I know how you moving
To get in my bank account
These bitches be groupies
Like Eazy i'm ruthless
I'll put a dog boy in the POUND
It's on gang i'll put you in the ground
Bob Marley i been had hits since a child
My choppa wailing gotta keep it down
In yo hood you been vacant i stay in the house
In yo hood you been vacant i stay in it
In yo bitch bed she said we jus lay in it
She pop the head of that cat imma play wit it
Know i'm a beast boy so tell me where Raven is
Yea
Gotta switch the flow up lemme do sum else
Gotta switch yo clothes up that ain't drip oh well
And my wrist look froze up woulda thought it been swelled
Give a hoe cold shoulder's for all the shit she been telling
All the shit she been spreading
All the cap on my name thought she went to New Era
COD she put clips in the drake like she Farah
How shawty let it drip on her waist aloe vera
Yeah hood like Caldera i stay in the warzone, don't come to my area
She said it's like the Sahara whenever it turn ten and get time for y'all to fuck
Gah-damn
That shit saddening
How yo hoe bad and you just so bad at this
I get money bread come in like sandwiches
I go hunting and test out my handling
Showing off brandishing
She on my balls like it's badminton
All these checks come in i send em back handwritten
Way that i'm blessing i stay in the Vatican
She call it Wonderland i call her Allison
I see what you doing
I know how you moving
To get in my bank account
These bitches be groupies
Like Eazy i'm ruthless
I'll put a dog boy in the pound
It's on gang i'll put you in the ground
Bob Marley i been had hits since a child
My choppa wailing gotta keep it down
In yo hood you been vacant i stay in the house
Stay in the crib stay in the top floor stay in the mansion not no apartment
Gon move down to Florida and cool down a bit
All this heat on my head thought that im Chris Evans
Yeah in the human torch form not as Captain America
I do not play by the norms or compare to em
She wanna flex she a whore shits embarrassing
I keep that stick on the floor like a Baronet
Yeah
Considered a threat and im not even holding it
Damn
Catcher in the rye i been feeling like Holden did
Im tryna go to the city i'm tryna light up a ciggy hit up the club hear some keys n get jiggy
Meet a lil treesh hit the streets see her titties
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah okay
Put that shit on gang
Bitch i put that shit on schlack
Bitches feeling hurt
If they hurt
Get ddddddrrrrrrrr murked
Droits parole : paroles officielles sous licence Lyricfind respectant le droit d'auteur.
Reproduction des paroles interdite sans autorisation.
Auteurs: ALEX AIONO, ARI LEFF, COMPOSER AUTHOR UNKNOWN, MICHAEL POLLACK
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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