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letra de vonces ape - ya boy

[intro]
every time we wrote a song, it was a hit. you know? it was unbelievable

[verse 1]
akhchiga, ara, i’mma get my apehs
i be counting money, tell them n-ggas try and stop me
i got the whole hood saying: yb abres
slide threw the block, top down, n-gga vonces
yb the rocker, cigarettes and vodka
sh-tting on these n-ggas oops de du kak es ara!
money we gets a lotta, money you gets nada
yes kyf em, louis, gucci, and prada
ari esdekh akhchi, baby girl i need that
benz in the fast line, driving with the seat back
f-ck them boys, we strapped, don’t make me repeat that
i’m already drunk now, baby where my weed at?
platinum motorsport licenses plate on my g wag
i’m a boss n-gga, your mad you couldn’t be that
california convict, all my n-ggas got work
rappin’ -ss n-gga, we’ll catch you at your concert
off this armenian potion, slow motion
cartier frames on my eyes, i’m focused
inch es anoom, i’m clocking dollars
stranded on this place called real n-gga island

[hook]
in my mercedes benz like, vonces ape
counting my benjamins like, vonces ape
you know i get it in like, vonces ape (x3)
spilling vodka in the club (ayoo)
pull my adidas sweats up (ayoo)
call my armenian plug, vonces ape (x3)

[verse 2]
complete the transaction, they ain’t even see me brah
blowing og higher than armenia
panamera porsche with a bad b-tch in it
kim kardashian look alike, bad send it
brown louise bag with a half in it
black range rover with a stash in it
about getting this money, i am p-ssionate
catch me at the famous smoke shop cash spendin
stuff the zig-zag to the tip top
had to ride to glendale for a pit stop
police outside and i ain’t trying to get popped
boy i stay on my feet like a flip flop
polanti jewels on my wristw-tch
i’m counting money b-tch, toon al larvads
kef em anoom, in my bedroom
move over b-tch, i need legroom
steps the new dot game, that’s what i said to them
if he talks dumb, leave him with a head wound
the girls go crazy when dude in town
i’m high as f-ck, p-ssed out in a hookah lounge
i see a bad b-tch every time i look around
they bumping my sh-t, heads moving to this song
heads moving to the song, (haha) rocker! ha?

- ya boy

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