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letra de kazoo - lil vo

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[intro:]
oh yeah
lil vo
oh-oh-oh
yeah!

[chorus:]
racks on the floor ’cause my money likes shoes
that girl ghosted me, can’t call her my boo
hit em with a l!ck, opposition, you fool
i ain’t capping, no lies, i got heat, we not cool

me and her, we just friends
special friends, like the kid with kazoo
they gon’ roll up to me, in my mind, “who is you?”
you can tell by the way how i’m greeting my homie, my broskis, i don’t f-ck with you normies

[verse 1:]
focus on school, ’cause my momma she told me
focused on reading, cause my dad, yuh, he told me
now i put the sk!lls to my soul, from my soul to my music
y’all ain’t writing like me
blood bottoms, had to trap underneath
white chick, i’m a king, she on knees
stand up, oh, girl, baby please
i don’t want you for your body
do you like me? asi?
i don’t want you for your body
do you like me? asi?

[chorus:] (2x)
racks on the floor ’cause my money likes shoes
that girl ghosted me, can’t call her my boo
hit em with a l!ck, opposition, you fool
i ain’t capping, no lies, i got heat, we not cool

me and her, we just friends
special friends, like the kid with kazoo
they gon’ roll up to me, in my mind, “who is you?”
you can tell by the way how i’m greeting my homie, my broskis
i don’t f-ck with you normies

[verse 2:]
i ain’t mean for sh-t to get physical
when i’m done with your man, he’ll need medical
i got ethics, in my my heart they are morals
but what you made me do here is really unethical

bravo 6, going dark, goggles on
we see you lurking, we smirking
you’re not my kind, i’m one of a kind
you shoot blind, we aim for the stars

straight out the philly, if you want beef, we got it
came with the sauce, a1, yeah, we got it
came with the 9’s, shooting shots like we gotti
lean back with the squad, with the browns, like charlie (brown?)

[refrain: lil vo & charlie brown:]
lean back with the squad, with the browns, like charlie (charlie)
oh, brother
ooh
yeah!

[chorus:] (2x)
racks on the floor ’cause my money likes shoes (shoes)
that girl ghosted me, can’t call her my boo (my boo)
hit ’em with a l!ck, opposition, you fool (i ain’t fool)
i ain’t capping, no lies, i got heat, we not cool (we not cool)

me and her, we just friends
special friends, like the kid with kazoo (kazoo!)
they gon’ roll up to me, in my mind, “who is you?” (who is you?)
you can tell by the way how i’m greeting my homie, my broskis
i don’t f-ck with you normies

[outro:}
i don’t
i really, really, really don’t
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
ah-ah-ah-ah
yeah
yeah!

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