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letra de vineland - dlnqnt

[chorus]
i don’t kick my feet up
need a ho to keep up
got my whip on amex
brand new b-tch on visa
i smoke o’s i chief up
got these drinks i need cups
i just ran out of both
and hit vineland to re-up

[verse 1: dlnqnt]
i drink rum and pepsi
she’s lookin for cocoa
i just crushed some ice up
pour my drink on like a snow cone
she already had some, don’t ask me for no mo
i said “b-tch is you deaf?” she said, “so so” (dlnqnt)
oh f-ck wait, how am i supposed to know know?
to tell the truth it make makes me like you more though, ay
keep it on the low low, ay
don’t start twisting fingers
’cause these n-gg-s don’t like that, no
they don’t speak that language
that could get offensive
you gon’ have them n-gg-s whisperin’ in the session
i might have to buck, buck fifty through the tension
n-gg- i’m just, woo, tryna to make it to my pension
’cause if i do

[chorus]
i wanna kick my feet up
need a ho to keep up (dlnqnt)
got my whip on amex
brand new b-tch on visa, woo
i smoke o’s i chief up
got these drinks i need cups
i just ran out of both
and hit vineland to re-up

[verse 2″ lamont holt & dlnqnt]
1-11 sign in the sky think i’m bangin’
i got couple hoes on the side, i’m just sayin’
i’m that n-gg-. i’m that n-gg-, i’m that n-gg-
your b-tch starin’ at my wrist, b-tch take a picture (b-tch!)
n-gg-s wanna hate cause they got no hoes at all
i got all these racks on me and that sh-t stack up real tall
b-tch wanna act like freak but she know she ain’t that raw
i’m too raw, i’m too raw
blah blah blah blah blah, ain’t got say sh-t
she still suck d-ck
all of my hundreds folded in pockets, uh b-tch
know you like the way this n-gg- live (huh, b-tch)
i’m really lit
and you counterfeit

[verse 3: m a e s t r o]
i’m a livin’ walking legend you know (you know)
she say she a fan, i told that b-tch she should show it (come here)
she play action the p-ssy but i know she gon’ throw it
i nut all on her face then she come back i reload it (ugh!)
can’t n-body come still this sh-t
my style, my flow, my sales, my drip
i been on the road since ’96
check out my wiki, and my wrist
prolly got your girlfriend on my list
only countin’ bands can’t trust no b-tch
overseas with a tan i wonder who she with
no sh-t you n-gg-s ain’t built like this (no no)
hm facts n-gg- (facts!)
yuh, dont think it’s sweet cuz i act n-gg- (keep that sh-t)
’cause i’ma act like it’s all cool
start a fire fest like i’m ja rule
shine a red dot and it’s on you like

- dlnqnt

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