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vlone - infinity888 lyrics

[intro * infinity888]
huh, b*tch, we ain’t playing out here, yuh, huh, look

[chorus * infinity888]
yeah, vlone, uh, yeah, camo on my body, ayy
vlone, uh, yeah, smoking in the party, ayy
vlone, huh, huh, camo on my body
(ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, body, body)
smoking in the party, got the vlone on my—

[verse 1 * infinity888]
i got expensive watches and they all hating, skirted off in my new davis
ain’t playing, i f*cked your mom, your sister and your grandma
they all shaking ass infront of my new camera, excuse me for my grammar
pulled up to his house with his hammer, handy manny, get to blammin’
gun never get to jammin’ leave you standin’ like a mannequin
you look like a nerd wearing a flannel, gun is all black and it gets to bussin’
kinda like my d*ck or sum, dropping my new album, wе gon’ get tonight
chilled out on the pеrcs when you got involved, got your call
you was gone for too long, first thing you did was ask if it was long or small
you a fake ass b*tch ion wanna hit it raw, you is too offshore
i kick it when i freestyle, i am the best, place your bets, i am the one to test
the next, don’t stress, doing it for you, i am truly blessed
talking stupid till they end up missing, choppa get to singing kinda like i’m drizzy
your b*tches water blasting is kinda icky, ion play with that kitty, don’t play a fit
you knew i cost one fifty, torch on me, blow up the whole city
[chorus * infinity888]
yeah, vlone, uh, yeah, camo on my body, ayy
vlone, uh, yeah, smoking in the party, ayy (yeah)
vlone, huh, huh, camo on my body
(ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, body, body)
smoking in the party, got the vlone on my—

[verse 2 * wealthmasta]
ok, b*tch, keep your car in your lane, you be desperate for cl!cks so you not in my range
12 inches of c*ck that you ate, you ain’t fooling me into thinking you aren’t f*ckin g*y
frontin like you got a lil flame till you step in my hood and get robbed of your chain
thenget caught up in shame cause you acted a fool instead of walking away
but wealthmasta be stackin racks, while your dad still wishes he wore protection
driving drunk in a cadillac, can of jack daniel’s and some xans for breakfast
reminiscing bout dumbasses in the past who’d wanna talk cr*p like every second
but none of those clowns could predict that i was about to be rich
got so many pounds of that sh*t, i can’t even count all of it
this hoe got a round ass, big tits, d*mn, shawty just pounced on my d*ck
now she gets in mount position and then she starts bouncin’ on it
my c*ck reach far down in her cl*t, then when i’m done pounding that b*tch
she takes her profoundly thick lips and puts em around my 9 inch
yeah, and then she chows on that sh*t to the point i’m boutta finish
ah f*ck, it’s a fountain of drips, she a wh0re so how could she spit?

- infinity888 lyrics

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