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victoria secret - smoove'l lyrics

hope my girl dont ever try to leave me when we going through ups and downs, thats giving me x vibes i know u hate lies but please stick around, show me that u different from my last b*tch dont let me down, listening to gunna in the trenches ima drip or drown ..

i was hype with 20 dollars but my told my momma told me dat that sh*t wasn’t gonna last my smile turnt into a frown threw that sh*t to the ground and stole me some n*gga pack lower self esteem looking for a feen bet u i sold dat feen all of that but i was 13 now im 18 u know i got me some more racks these, n*ggas they change on me i won’t let em run games on me these b*tches they ain’t for me
no i can’t post u thats fame off me dont act like u ain’t saw me they scream my name so i know u saw me this choppa gon stay on me if u want it then get it off me .. keep it onna low baby they won’t know baby hood n*gga slide on u in beat it, bad b*tch home body tell n0body thats a victoria secret young n*gga from the stuy though keep the choppa on me these n*ggas be creeping dont say sh*t wen i see sh*t i start moving funny know that i peeped it
i’m making changes they remaining on that f*cking same block pull up inna sp*ce sh*t on sum fame sh*t watch how these b*tches flock cheated on my x b*tch with next b*tch i couldn’t just stop im becoming that n*gga now all around my town im trending to the top these n*ggas be cuffing that i just be f*cking that i cannot love on no hoe this money be coming back switching my nikes up like i be playing tic*tac*toe no i am not hugging dat i am not loving that jump in her ribs in her throat, i be making these plays u know my ways i f*ck her good then i go young n*gga run it up im not f*cking with b*tches not loving her got them balmains when i’m coming up alot of fly sh*t i’m keeping in the cut the these b*tches know i can’t stunt when i want, these n*ggas they think before acting up i block her number when she acting up then her friend call me like a messenger can i throw my gun in your bag tho with out you speaking then u let me lay it down on you baby thats victoria secret im in the trenches cop trying to slay me thats why i steady be creeping my pipe got her going crazy she double guess about cheating

(adlibs) cheat e inggg, baby ride with me throw no shade baby fly with me ima lay it down baby smoove l got that girl going crazy

- smoovel lyrics

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