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YTL Gangis - Vette Moters (Laced) Lyrics



YTL Gangis - Vette Moters (Laced) Lyrics
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I really come from the north
Where you need a gun
Before you jump off the porch
I want the money f*ck how you coming
Just don't come with shorts
I gave her some money we f*cking she cumming
She left some cum on my shorts
I'm out the city in sunny resorts
She was pretty and funny and short
Met her when I first got to New York
Told me she had just got a divorce
I can't lie she a cocky lil whore
Top me like ain't never top me before
And the way that shorty top me
Got me out my body
I forgot to stop at the store
I got the drop in a opp he gone get shot
I'm knocking rite on his door
Back in the day you was hot
Now bitch you not
I don't even like you nomore
We used to stay up and plot
Run rite in your spot
Make niggas lay rite on the floor
I don't even know why niggas hyping him for
I'll catch him working out put a knife in his core
Rite when it's war
Niggas always go hide
They ain't even on site when it's on
Know a couple niggas cant fight but'll blow em
Know a couple niggas doing life in a dorm
Handcuffs swelled my wrist
When I got out that bitch
Doctor told me put ice on my arm
And I got to shout out Dest
She ain't never left
So she right when she wrong
Niggas be hating just look at they faces
When they bitches type in my song
Come out at night and you don't got a pipe
Boy I promise your life won't be long
That's why I'm strapped like the navy
Just had a baby I can't let them take me
Lot of the shit that I say Validated
Lot of the shit that they say fabricated
They know I did it I'm smooth
But it ain't bout what I did
It's bout what they can prove
She text me wassup
And I texted her I'm cool
She said she want f*ck
And I told her me too
She know I be with them killers
She said that I'm one of the realest
But you already knew
Then she gone say that I'm wack
She leaving and ain't coming back
But she always do
I'm in this bitch with a block in my waist
Fill up a clip or go fill up a safe
I get you rite on your feet with a deal
Or I can get you killed with a pill it was lace
Couple indictments im ducking
Police be doin construction they building a case
And if I pop out then you better watch out
You know ima rock out like 2Hard 2Trace
Ain't now way he can be stopped
Ain't no safety on this G Lock
You got to hold back the hammer
Pull the trigger up slow when you wan decock
You got to wait til the oil hit the top
Before you drop in the bake when you wan rerock
When I drop this tape be top 3 watch
When I drop this tape be top 3
Watch
Fill up a clip or go fill up a safe
I'm in this bitch with a blick on my waist
I get you killed with a pill it was laced
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I really come from the north
Where you need a gun
Before you jump off the porch
I want the money f*ck how you coming
Just don't come with shorts
I gave her some money we f*cking she cumming
She left some cum on my shorts
I'm out the city in sunny resorts
She was pretty and funny and short
Met her when I first got to New York
Told me she had just got a divorce
I can't lie she a cocky lil whore
Top me like ain't never top me before
And the way that shorty top me
Got me out my body
I forgot to stop at the store
I got the drop in a opp he gone get shot
I'm knocking rite on his door
Back in the day you was hot
Now bitch you not
I don't even like you nomore
We used to stay up and plot
Run rite in your spot
Make niggas lay rite on the floor
I don't even know why niggas hyping him for
I'll catch him working out put a knife in his core
Rite when it's war
Niggas always go hide
They ain't even on site when it's on
Know a couple niggas cant fight but'll blow em
Know a couple niggas doing life in a dorm
Handcuffs swelled my wrist
When I got out that bitch
Doctor told me put ice on my arm
And I got to shout out Dest
She ain't never left
So she right when she wrong
Niggas be hating just look at they faces
When they bitches type in my song
Come out at night and you don't got a pipe
Boy I promise your life won't be long
That's why I'm strapped like the navy
Just had a baby I can't let them take me
Lot of the shit that I say Validated
Lot of the shit that they say fabricated
They know I did it I'm smooth
But it ain't bout what I did
It's bout what they can prove
She text me wassup
And I texted her I'm cool
She said she want f*ck
And I told her me too
She know I be with them killers
She said that I'm one of the realest
But you already knew
Then she gone say that I'm wack
She leaving and ain't coming back
But she always do
I'm in this bitch with a block in my waist
Fill up a clip or go fill up a safe
I get you rite on your feet with a deal
Or I can get you killed with a pill it was lace
Couple indictments im ducking
Police be doin construction they building a case
And if I pop out then you better watch out
You know ima rock out like 2Hard 2Trace
Ain't now way he can be stopped
Ain't no safety on this G Lock
You got to hold back the hammer
Pull the trigger up slow when you wan decock
You got to wait til the oil hit the top
Before you drop in the bake when you wan rerock
When I drop this tape be top 3 watch
When I drop this tape be top 3
Watch
Fill up a clip or go fill up a safe
I'm in this bitch with a blick on my waist
I get you killed with a pill it was laced
Traplord
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Writer: Dequian McCardell
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Written by: Dequian McCardell
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