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letra de more hype - les vinci

interlude
what n-gga? (jee)
stop, stop playing with me n-gga (jee)
can’t play with me n-gga (sh-t)
can’t play with this sh-t (why)
yall ain’t ready for this one

jee jee jee jeeeeez!
why? lets go lets go lets go!
why? why? go lets go

ama need ama need yeah ama need
ama need yeah yeah
yeah ama need
why?

chorus
ama need more of that sh-t x2
i need more of that sh-t x2 (like why?)
ama need more of that sh-t
gimme more of that sh-t (why)
you a college college b-tch i need that, more of that sh-t. faaah!

verse 1
i was moving in party (party)
i was moving in a party (party)
yeah a party full of thotties (thotties)
hold your b-tch yeah she a thoty (thoty)
she a b-tch i call her mazi (mazi)
sipping milk that inkomanzi (aye)
sipping straight out of deposit (-posit)
yeah she in love with the money (she aye..)
she also sniff that f-cking molly
( gun shots imitation)
how you gon do that sh-t? (that sh-t)
how gon f-ck that b-tch? (that b-tch)
when your shorty wanna suck my d-ck (d-ck)
shorty wanna l!ck it rim (ohh)
then it go, then it go , then in go,let it go x2
i went through all the hard sh-t
to f-cking be like this
i go booed, of off the stage
i had to p-ss, resist
now yall play my sh-t
now yall vibe my sh-t (aye)
now yall at my show (pew)
your shorty at my show
im f-cking getting dome
i f-ck your b-tch
yeah she cold
yeah you on some sh-t
yeah you bold? (aye)
then they hit you with that ‘mbori’
then you start feeling like ozi (ohh)
d-mn i feel like ozi
wish i could ride ’round in a coupe, with thotty aye, aye

bridge
shorty like to front but i know she mine (aye)
we gon smoke yeah till we reach the sky
ama be like yeah

chorus
ama need more of that sh-t x2 (sh-t) (that sh-t)
i need more of that sh-t x2 (like why?)
ama need more of that sh-t (ohh)
gimme more of that sh-t (ohh)
ama need more of that sh-t x2
gimme more of that sh-t (like oh)
you a college college b-tch i need that, all that sh-t (aye)

verse 2
i just sting sting up on your thot
yeah im venomous (psssss)
watch your friends
yeah they not real, they not subliminal (ohh)
i had to bust up my team (why?)
i had to pull up some strings (string)
suites till we living the dream (dream)
shorty she dropping the lean (what?)
money gon k!ll you trust (trust!)
and it can build you l-st
never done cut off my friends (hey!)
and never gon see me pull up and talk about
can we be friends? (ohh)
she wear the vans and ride me like benz
cause i keep throwing the bands
marcielargo i am fast
running through girls like margielaa man
talking ’bout i just i just i just wanna be your friend
hypocritical (why?)
you better hype me up this season
sending shots like like like.. ( gun shots imitation)

outro interlude
aye aye aye n-gga f-ck!
n-gga he maaaaaad!
n-gga its f-cking les vinci n-gga bringing out the f-cking waves n-gga, lets get it!

- les vinci

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