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audi purge - vory lyrics

[chorus]
ayy
runnin’ through your city, ’40 auto
back to back suburbans in them tahoes (yeah)
i’m still playing this sh*t as cool as i can (yeah)
get a system on that choppa, got a fan (grahh)
tell her momma, “i’mma hit you when i can”
i’m too busy, i be locked up in the gym
way too important to be treated like i’m them
like b*tch, you must not know who i am
[verse 1]
blocked lil mama, then i went and got a bad b*tch (yeah)
talking out yo neck, you gon’ make me turn my savage (uh)
stripper b*tch, she must eat her rice and cabbage
she say it, spray it, she like papi ain’t no catfish
she a freak, she must love it when i smack it (yeah)
she ain’t got a lock it, jerry [?]
momma said, she tweet on that she too reckless
you gon’ have to spite without yo’ checklist
them type of b*tches that be asking what a check is
the type of b*tches gotta check in
the type of b*tches that play chess, but not chessin’
the type of b*tches ain’t stressin’

[verse 2]
take a flight to l.a
when i land, you know who i’m tryna see
she be working out, girl come sit that ass on me
sorry we couldn’t work it out, girl, whatchu want to be?
(f*ck)
everything on me
(f*ck)
she the only b*tch up in my future, that i see (woah)

[open verse]

- vory lyrics

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