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Lyricist: Wifisfuneral
Lyrics:
Damn, Nvbeel Yuh, ayy Nvbeel, we back to the trap '08, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, '08, '08 Hey, uh,?ayy
Hi,?hello, do you?hear me I float out of space,?I'm with the aliens and weird shit These boys claim they enemies, but with my flow they stealin' it Better yet, they don't wanna see me all in my element Tryin' to not be in my pivot, I settled in Grip the gas I send it into submission Wanted the hits so I might as well get a friend I brought a threat to his crib like a telegram I pop the Mario mushroom, I'm in the shrimps Boy you a minute man, internet fans, so who is better man Who set the bar up, bitch nigga set the trend I'm in the mouth, I'm duckin' in the I'm lookin' out, then I tag in my mans Just smoke an ounce of the gas that's that stank pay Damn near lost my sight, all that drank, that had grape tint She want all of the dick so she can eat it, but bring that latex Fall in love with a eater Jesus, like boy, that don't make sense
Ay, say wassup, like bitch I'm slidin' out Ay, put that ho on dubs, then I'm ridin' out Yuh, say wassup, like bitch I'm slidin' out Ay, put that bitch on dubs, then I'm ridin' out Ay, say wassup, like bitch I'm slidin' out Ay, put that ho on dubs, then I'm ridin' out (Ridin') Ridin' out, ridin' out Ay, put that ho on dubs, then I'm ridin' out
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