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letra de priorities - yvng wok

[verse 1]
yeah b-tch i stay with a 100 round clip
pull up new whip
your lil hoe in the p-ssenger seat yuh she giving me lip
i stay flexin (water b-tch) check my drip (yuh yuh)
lit like bic (yuh)
slide and dip (yuh)
yvng wok he off the lean (what)
i give her d-ck then i leave (what)
i can’t smoke no swishers hoe
i smoke russian creams (what)
lil b-tch im up like a tree (like a what)
you cannot pull up on me (yuh)
draco thats in the back seat
you cannot pull up on me
i split a check on my wrist (on my what)
i spend a check on your b-tch yea im whippin im drippin got sauce like i’m pippins
blue hunnids on me you think that i’m crippin (yuh yuh)
i f-ck with scotty no pippins
i’m off the drugs got me trippin
b-tch i’m self made f-ck a hand out
stunt on that b-tch i’m the man now
f-ck a b-tch i want a band now (what)
i’m too high so i can’t land now (yeah)
b-tch i’m a dog i’m a mad hound (yeah)
just call me purp f-ck a friend now
(bad b-tch) bad b-tch on my d-ck
i might p-ss that b-tch (p-ss that b-tch)
now she f-ck the whole crew
i just hit a l!ck

[hook]
i can’t be seen with no hoes
i p-ss her off to my bros
designer thats all on my clothes
gucci logo on me head to my toes (head to my toes)
said i can’t be seen with no hoe
i p-ss her off to my bros
designer thats all on my clothes
gucci logo on me head to my toes

[verse 2]
i cannot f-ck with an opp b-tch
choppa sing like mariah on god b-tch
yeah your money short needa get tall b-tch
by the pool gettin brain from a tall b-tch
(yeah my) yeah my bars they hit like smith & wesson
(these hoes) these hoes on my now won’t catch me stressin
now i’m gettin money f-ck a best friend
your girl catch my d-ck and now i’m catching blessins
my team on my back thats what i’m reppin
dropped that b-tch and now my money’s what i’m left with (facts)

[bridge]
my shooters they ready for battle
she ride like a saddle
i’m a snake but no rattle
your b-tch on me strattled (yuh yuh)
my flow like a boat with no paddles (yuh yuh)
so i’m just floating out here what they mad for (yuh yuh)
i just f-cked that up yuh
my b-tch she badder yuh
i’m on top like a ladder yuh (like a what)
like a ladder yuh (what)
f-cked her friend got her madder yuh (now she f-ckin mad)

[verse 3]
diamonds they sick but i’m well
i’m headed for xxl
nice but my bars outta h-ll
my pockets they fat like they swell
i’m getting bread needa chill
i wanna ice out a grill
tryna stack all of my cheese and my feta
stack it up b-tch i’m just counting my bread up
i wanna ice out my watch f-ck the set up
she said she love me i ain’t even met her (yuh what)
i said i ain’t even f-ckin met her yuh
break the peace f-ck the meta yuh
number 1 need a metal yuh

[hook]
i can’t be seen with no hoes
i p-ss her off to my bros
designer thats all on my clothes
gucci logo on me head to my toes (my toes)
said i can’t be seen with no hoe
i p-ss her off to my bros
designer thats all on my clothes
gucci logo on me head to my toes

- yvng wok

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