Huh, gang, huh, oh, uh huh (f*ck going)
I'm all outside still duckin twelve, swear I can't get caught by the narcs (Caught by the narcs)
Heard that he dissin' on sl, hop out on feet and park the car (Park the car)
They know lil three times, he raise hell, stay out the way cause' I'ma star
He tried to triple cross lil cam, I walked em down, he ain't get too far (Ain't get to far)
My bro locked inside that cell, my young nigga dangerous on that block
Swear to god Ian' even shaking no hand, with no opp nigga, I'll bust his top
They say lil three times had fell off, that shit be cap
I'm on the charts (On the charts)
Ian' gone cap, this lil bitch bad, I hit and dip
Then broke her heart (Then broke her heart)
Then broke her heart, huh, yeah then broke her heart
Been knew I was gone make it, mama said, "boy you a star"
Been here since 007', you pussy niggas aint make it far
You slime me out, you gone regret it, Vl hop out that car
Mama knew she was a hustler, start trapping at the age of 14
Start seeing my partners getting sick, told them boys start pouring dat lean
I had to tell them right from wrong, them young niggas ain't never learn (learn)
Young nigga been waiting so long to blow, Yeah i think it's time for the tables to turn
Diss on the guys, this shit get hectic, put you in a urn
Steady gone pop this shit, they f*ck round let d3 return
Yeah I been chilling, waiting on my time, you f*ck niggas ain't iron
Huh say huh, you better think about dissin lil nigga
Say I'm really sike, put switch on a nigga
You that we sike, binaried our triggers, huh
Throw them racks all on the floor, say she wanna f*ck but I threw it to bro
Say I didn't wanna f*ck, but I told her get low
Threw a beam on this fire, you ain't ducking this pole
Huh, yeah, say shit get wicked
Vl be the mobb', we ain't leaving no witness
Gotta big ass choppa and it came with a fifty
Say I hop out the whip and that bitch get to spitting
Like damn nigga, f*ck is you sayin'
Yo whole crew broke, f*ck boy I'm just saying
Im heating up on these niggas, Ian' talkin bout no motherf*ckin' vent
We peel the top off yo head, when I up this motherf*cker
I bet yo banana get split, whole lotta exotic weapons
Ian' shooting no semi, this fire gotta motherf*ckin' glitch
Yall niggas hardly stepping, walk round with that weak ass G2C, we push up military weapon
Lets do it, push up all black truck, bruce wayne
This choppa got kick like it's Liu Kang
Needa college lil bitch give me more brain, nigga shooting at god, he got no aim
When I'm on that drill foreal, rockout with that choppa, boy I let my nuts hang
Yall niggas ain't been in that field foreal
Tell them niggas to stop allat cappin, in that motherf*ckin' song
I put a bag on yo head like a durag, If you wanna bangout with us, we can do that
In the back of the whip with lil veeze, know he ask no questions,
Had passed him the stick, he just blew that
All of these around me, they rich as the f*ck
Couldve sworn that yall lil niggas knew that
I know some niggas who banging them b's, but my partner forever gone claim that blue flag
Cameo3x - VL Bidness (feat. Dthree!, VL Rondo & ThaKidTj) Lyrics
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Huh, gang, huh, oh, uh huh (f*ck going)
I'm all outside still duckin twelve, swear I can't get caught by the narcs (Caught by the narcs)
Heard that he dissin' on sl, hop out on feet and park the car (Park the car)
They know lil three times, he raise hell, stay out the way cause' I'ma star
He tried to triple cross lil cam, I walked em down, he ain't get too far (Ain't get to far)
My bro locked inside that cell, my young nigga dangerous on that block
Swear to god Ian' even shaking no hand, with no opp nigga, I'll bust his top
They say lil three times had fell off, that shit be cap
I'm on the charts (On the charts)
Ian' gone cap, this lil bitch bad, I hit and dip
Then broke her heart (Then broke her heart)
Then broke her heart, huh, yeah then broke her heart
Been knew I was gone make it, mama said, "boy you a star"
Been here since 007', you pussy niggas aint make it far
You slime me out, you gone regret it, Vl hop out that car
Mama knew she was a hustler, start trapping at the age of 14
Start seeing my partners getting sick, told them boys start pouring dat lean
I had to tell them right from wrong, them young niggas ain't never learn (learn)
Young nigga been waiting so long to blow, Yeah i think it's time for the tables to turn
Diss on the guys, this shit get hectic, put you in a urn
Steady gone pop this shit, they f*ck round let d3 return
Yeah I been chilling, waiting on my time, you f*ck niggas ain't iron
Huh say huh, you better think about dissin lil nigga
Say I'm really sike, put switch on a nigga
You that we sike, binaried our triggers, huh
Throw them racks all on the floor, say she wanna f*ck but I threw it to bro
Say I didn't wanna f*ck, but I told her get low
Threw a beam on this fire, you ain't ducking this pole
Huh, yeah, say shit get wicked
Vl be the mobb', we ain't leaving no witness
Gotta big ass choppa and it came with a fifty
Say I hop out the whip and that bitch get to spitting
Like damn nigga, f*ck is you sayin'
Yo whole crew broke, f*ck boy I'm just saying
Im heating up on these niggas, Ian' talkin bout no motherf*ckin' vent
We peel the top off yo head, when I up this motherf*cker
I bet yo banana get split, whole lotta exotic weapons
Ian' shooting no semi, this fire gotta motherf*ckin' glitch
Yall niggas hardly stepping, walk round with that weak ass G2C, we push up military weapon
Lets do it, push up all black truck, bruce wayne
This choppa got kick like it's Liu Kang
Needa college lil bitch give me more brain, nigga shooting at god, he got no aim
When I'm on that drill foreal, rockout with that choppa, boy I let my nuts hang
Yall niggas ain't been in that field foreal
Tell them niggas to stop allat cappin, in that motherf*ckin' song
I put a bag on yo head like a durag, If you wanna bangout with us, we can do that
In the back of the whip with lil veeze, know he ask no questions,
Had passed him the stick, he just blew that
All of these around me, they rich as the f*ck
Couldve sworn that yall lil niggas knew that
I know some niggas who banging them b's, but my partner forever gone claim that blue flag
I'm all outside still duckin twelve, swear I can't get caught by the narcs (Caught by the narcs)
Heard that he dissin' on sl, hop out on feet and park the car (Park the car)
They know lil three times, he raise hell, stay out the way cause' I'ma star
He tried to triple cross lil cam, I walked em down, he ain't get too far (Ain't get to far)
My bro locked inside that cell, my young nigga dangerous on that block
Swear to god Ian' even shaking no hand, with no opp nigga, I'll bust his top
They say lil three times had fell off, that shit be cap
I'm on the charts (On the charts)
Ian' gone cap, this lil bitch bad, I hit and dip
Then broke her heart (Then broke her heart)
Then broke her heart, huh, yeah then broke her heart
Been knew I was gone make it, mama said, "boy you a star"
Been here since 007', you pussy niggas aint make it far
You slime me out, you gone regret it, Vl hop out that car
Mama knew she was a hustler, start trapping at the age of 14
Start seeing my partners getting sick, told them boys start pouring dat lean
I had to tell them right from wrong, them young niggas ain't never learn (learn)
Young nigga been waiting so long to blow, Yeah i think it's time for the tables to turn
Diss on the guys, this shit get hectic, put you in a urn
Steady gone pop this shit, they f*ck round let d3 return
Yeah I been chilling, waiting on my time, you f*ck niggas ain't iron
Huh say huh, you better think about dissin lil nigga
Say I'm really sike, put switch on a nigga
You that we sike, binaried our triggers, huh
Throw them racks all on the floor, say she wanna f*ck but I threw it to bro
Say I didn't wanna f*ck, but I told her get low
Threw a beam on this fire, you ain't ducking this pole
Huh, yeah, say shit get wicked
Vl be the mobb', we ain't leaving no witness
Gotta big ass choppa and it came with a fifty
Say I hop out the whip and that bitch get to spitting
Like damn nigga, f*ck is you sayin'
Yo whole crew broke, f*ck boy I'm just saying
Im heating up on these niggas, Ian' talkin bout no motherf*ckin' vent
We peel the top off yo head, when I up this motherf*cker
I bet yo banana get split, whole lotta exotic weapons
Ian' shooting no semi, this fire gotta motherf*ckin' glitch
Yall niggas hardly stepping, walk round with that weak ass G2C, we push up military weapon
Lets do it, push up all black truck, bruce wayne
This choppa got kick like it's Liu Kang
Needa college lil bitch give me more brain, nigga shooting at god, he got no aim
When I'm on that drill foreal, rockout with that choppa, boy I let my nuts hang
Yall niggas ain't been in that field foreal
Tell them niggas to stop allat cappin, in that motherf*ckin' song
I put a bag on yo head like a durag, If you wanna bangout with us, we can do that
In the back of the whip with lil veeze, know he ask no questions,
Had passed him the stick, he just blew that
All of these around me, they rich as the f*ck
Couldve sworn that yall lil niggas knew that
I know some niggas who banging them b's, but my partner forever gone claim that blue flag
Writer: Devin Ruff, VL Rondo, Cameo Sl
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid