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cut grass - xv lyrics

(woah, woah, woah)

[hook]
super duper vizzy rollin’ uber through the city
the loser who be winnin’, now he do the ? (aye)
dude be gettin’ bizzy, every tune is stupid witty
got the crew, a slew of bitties
now tell me who is with me, with me, with me
hold up (hold up)
got the sh-t to roll up (roll up)
got it rigged to blow up (blow up)
got the sh-t, i’m joker
yeah we roll it don’t you p-ss it up
tell the haters, “pack it up”
tank on full, don’t gas me up
sticks is gone, gr-ss is cut

[verse]
(hold up)
open doors steppin’ off the ocean floor (drippin’)
commodore, how i ride the ’64 (whippin’)
comin’ for, anyone who want a war (trippin’)
no carnivals, all my dogs is carnivores! (yee!)
crew like wu-tang, but we move just like the tribe (yeah)
tie like shoes strings you can’t see it in my eyes (yeah)
got this boo thang, she just flew in on my side
she wanna do “doo-dah”, but i cannot do the lines
manager calls, on point like i handle the ball
never i fall, slip and i stand up so tall
i really been plannin’ it all
been on islands that’s private; kept the iphone on private
i write the scripts they gon’ buy it, then shoot the pilot like pirates (baow)
you-know, how-we, be
in-a, car, ?
two, tone, b-ttered, seats
that’s-a, ? (ha!)
black excellence, trap elegance
move weight like fat elephants
feds hate it, ain’t have evidence
now we make it off rap elements (ooh!)
i’m a chill n-gg-, don’t do clubs or chinchillas
before dinero, i’ll meet you f-ckers
i’m ben stiller, no one been realer
i’m takin this sh-t h-lla far, takin’ the lid off the jar
n-gg-s they bit every bar, cut all the ?
you ridin’? then get in the car

call me..

[hook]
super duper vizzy rollin’ uber through the city
the loser who be winnin’, now he do the ? (aye)
dude be gettin’ bizzy, every tune is stupid witty
got the crew, a slew of bitties
now tell me who is with me, with me, with me
hold up (hold up)
got the sh-t to roll up (roll up)
got it rigged to blow up (blow up)
got the sh-t, i’m joker
yeah we roll it don’t you p-ss it up
tell the haters “pack it up”
tank don’t full, don’t gas me up
sticks is gone, gr-ss is cut

- xv lyrics

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