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i left my angel wings in my other pants - lord vza lyrics

you ain’t need a rollie just to know what time it is
lord vza and marzdadon up in this b*tch
and you know i’m booted up and i be off the sh*t
shawty bustin’ on my d*ck, i bustin’ the script
n*gga, how you shine like this? just look at my wrist
i ain’t bee little bee, but i be a pretty b*tch
keep the blade on me, i don’t need a clip
but my n*gga pull up on you with the pistol grip
tie up your shoelace, maybe next time you won’t slip
off the planet, my shawty told me to get a grip
you ain’t makin’ moves, ’cause you be a slackin’ b*tch
pull up to the club, yo’ shawty like “what’s happenin, b*tch?”
austin powers, high nic, get the mojo on*lock
castin’ spells onto your shawty like i’ve been a warlock
old*school ass n*gga, i’ll leave you underneath bedrock
f*ckin’ with my n*ggas, put a bullet in your dreadlocks
next year, i might have the game in a headlock
way i’m puttin’ in this work, i feel like i’m a sweatshop
cobra anaconda ass n*ggas, always bitin’
how you do the dash? you ain’t even got yo’ license
i be high in the sky like a mech suit pilot
man, y’all n*ggas ain’t eatin’ good, man, y’all n*ggas on a diet
you a old white b*tch, n*gga, like your name wyatt
lil’ tracy ass n*ggas beat your ass and now you cryin’
when my n*ggas hop out of the suv, just know you dyin’
way that shawty move her hips, man, i think that she hawaiian
got on my angelical fit, but my belt is from orion
i be all up in your b*tch like some secret service spies
and you said yous with the sh*ts, but my n*ggas know you lyin’
n*gga, lay down in the ditch, why you n*ggas even tryin’?
jealous n*gga don’t wanna shop with me ’cause my shawty buyin’
i don’t even wanna touch the d*ck but she got too much mozzie
kapital jeans on so you know my face is smilin’
everybody know i’m ballin’ like i’m kobe bryant
everybody know i’m ballin’ like i’m (?)
pull up to your city just to hit you with the white beam
why yo’ shawty tongue stickin’ out like belle delphine?
standin’ on my st**z and now i’m taller than yao ming
walk back in the traphouse and now everybody bowing
so much drip on my body that everybody drowning
and you know i keep the fire on me like a caveman
cartier all on my face, boy, while you rockin’ ray*bans
f*ckin’ on a bimbo b*tch with a f*ckin’ spray tan
marzdadon whipped you up with the graffiti spray can
way i make the crowd head bang like some whiplash
deep web, cyber bucks, n*gga thumbin’ quick cash
please don’t ever hit my dms with yo’ b*tch ass
i’m the st**z academy teacher, y’all n*ggas skipped class

- lord vza lyrics

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