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vouge - surf lyrics

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[intro]
(s*snoozed)

[chorus]
yeah, pop sh*t (pop sh*t)
big bank deposits (yeah)
my b*tch love me, i’m toxic (yeah)
i wanna live a little larger (ha)
get money, gotta think a lil’ smarter (smarter)
down bad, gotta work a little harder (harder)
two perc*10s done got me started (started)
i can’t lose, i’m up regardless
my gang too up, i cannot fold (fold)
i gotta pay for the things i stole
i keep baggin’ all these hoes
my new girl might as well work for vouge (yeah)
been in the game, i feel like coach (coach)
helmut lang stay on my coat (coat)
talkin’ to god, i be like, “bro, why in the h*ll is you takin’ my folks?” (why?)

[verse]
my nеw girl bad, she came from rome
got ysl on my colognе
she think that i deserve a throne
i’m f*cked up, i can’t go back home
i pull up when she home alone
’cause she been sneakin’ on the low
i seen some things i shouldn’t have seen
i know sh*t i’m not ‘posed to know
i just been playin’ in my racks
she let me play inside her throat
i probably would give that girl my heart
but she don’t know this heart is cold (yeah)
i cry my tears, fall on the floor (yeah)
she hit my line but i ignore (yeah)
i text her ’til my eyes get sore (yeah)
remember them days when i was poor
i walked inside yves saint laurent
i probably could buy the whole d*mn store
they asked me what do i be on
sound like a fed was at the door
i could’ve been dead, i praised the lord
feel like my mind is stuck at war
came up, my bed was on the floor
it’s so much that i’m grateful for, so i
[chorus]
pop sh*t (pop sh*t)
big bank deposits (desposit)
my b*tch love me, i’m toxic (toxic)
i wanna live a little larger (larger)
get money, gotta think a lil’ smarter (smarter)
down bad, gotta work a little harder (harder)
two perc*10s done got me started (started)
i can’t lose, i’m up regardless (regardless)
my gang too up, i cannot fold (yeah)
i gotta pay for the things i stole
i keep baggin’ all these hoes
my new girl might as well work for vouge
been in the game, i feel like coach
helmut lang stay on my coat
talkin’ to god, i be like, “bro, why in the h*ll is you takin’ my folks?”

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