letra de vtms - $ofaygo
[intro: $ofaygo]
kobe, where you at?
yeah-ah, yeah-ah
why, why, why, why, why, why?
[chorus: $ofaygo]
[?] vetements (put it out, put it out)
[?] the n-gga, gon’ make me shoot it at that n-gga
i put the fire on his ass, wait, louis vuitton my bag
she for the street but she got ass, she my lil’ freak but she got class
she act like she don’t remember, baby, that’s a [?]
how can i say i love her? i cannot be that ho’s savior
yeah-ah-ah, yeah-ah-ah
i might regret the day i gave you my heart, yeah
[verse 1: $ofaygo]
at night, pull up, meet a f-ck n-gga
[?] and then treat a f-ck n-gga
don’t make me power-up, like vegeta, f-ck n-gga
i see him lovin’ on that b-tch, well she just skeezed a young n-gga
[?] by myself
yeah, i had to get that sh-t on my own
how you solid when you fold?
give me noggin, give me dome
knock you down like dominoes
tryna match my drip, i don’t rock vlone
i don’t trust a soul, all alone
i’ll be fine, i’m with that chrome (bleet)
godd-mn, what these xans doin’?
foreign ho, she speak fluent
she wanna ride my f-ckin’ whip
bad b-tch look like meagan good
the things i do, he wish he could
i can’t go back broke [?] let’s get that sh-t understood
[bridge: $ofaygo]
ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
b-tch, i hope you understand
i get fly like peter pan
i’m thinkin’ ’bout this sh-t, man
i get it out the streets
[chorus: $ofaygo]
[?] vetements (put it out, put it out)
[?] the n-gga, gon’ make me shoot it at that n-gga
i put the fire on his ass, wait, louis vuitton my bag
she for the street but she got ass, she my lil’ freak but she got class
she act like she don’t remember, baby, that’s a [?]
how can i say i love her? i cannot be that ho’s savior
yeah-ah-ah, yeah-ah-ah
i might regret the day i gave you my heart, yeah
[verse 2: ssgkobe]
i gave you my heart, you ripped it apart
i was up in my feelin’s, contemplatin’ in the dark
i told you it’s no good for you, i think you should’ve took my advice
we got the sticks up in the playground, n-gga, you don’t wanna fight
mad at me, uh, i don’t know why they be mad at me, uh
shoot at his body, anatomy, uh
i’m chargin’, i feel like a battery, uh
we spin his block like a ballerina, n-gga
c-call my 223 bad b-tches, we gon’ heat ’em up
fake hoes, gotta let ’em go
yeah, these fake n-ggas, they gon’ do the most
they gon’ try to test you, had to keep a pole
stayin’ ten toes, i be in my soul
i’m okay, i didn’t get no sleep tonight, but i will be okay
tony tiger to these n-ggas, you know that i’m feelin’ great
sittin’ by my own, baby, ever since you left, yeah, my home is not a home
no-no, i can’t take you back ’cause you know you did me wrong
had to put you on the blacklist, you will not leave me lone
[chorus: $ofaygo]
[?] vetements (put it out, put it out)
[?] the n-gga, gon’ make me shoot it at that n-gga
i put the fire on his ass, wait, louis vuitton my bag
she for the street but she got ass, she my lil’ freak but she got class
she act like she don’t remember, baby, that’s a [?]
how can i say i love her? i cannot be that ho’s savior
yeah-ah-ah, yeah-ah-ah
i might regret the day i gave you my heart, yeah
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