Eddie Guerrero
'Vonte
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Haha (Got my nigga P) (Blvckamethyst, he going in) Hef! (They jumping like Eddie Guerrero) Hef. Check, che- ugh! Diamonds they jump out the ring just like Eddie Guerrero Whipping a bully, this not a camaro (Skrt!) Got gold on my neck nigga like I'm Jack Sparrow My bitches, they boujee. I don't want em ghetto (No!) She sucking the dick, it's off rip from the get go Fucked his bitch, now he having a hard time to let go I heard you copping ya drip off of Letgo (I heard!) All of my bitches bad I cannot settle Hundreds they fill up my pocket, bet up (Woah!) I'm shooting dice with my dawg, bet up I ain't gone pull on that broad, it's a set up I'm fucking this bitch off Broad River, she red bone I'm drunk off the alcohol. Lit up, I'm wet up (Drunk!) I put all my money up before we met up I don't trust these hoes, get the condom and wrap up (Ha!) She telling me stories but she need to wrap up I hit the booth nigga no I won't let up (Booth!) I'm in a trackhawk and I'm about to get up (Track!) I make these bitches heart stop like a hiccup Young nigga balling, ain't playing no pick up That stick on my dawg, nigga he cannot sit up That perc hitting hard and my nigga can't sit up Louis V wallet, need to go get ya print up (Fresh!) Uh! Yo hoe is gone swallow, but no she won't spit up (Drip!) All of my niggas, you know that we lit up (Lit!) And when we was down man we knew we would get up Got my heartbroken ain't need no painkillers That pink in my soda aye, calling it Killa (Pour up!) Shoutout my nigga Blvckamethyst Shoutout to Zo, Breland, Ralf, and then shoutout to Pizzle! Shoutout my nigga Tra, Cobi, Tyrese and Jmoney Yeah them was all of my niggas I'm rocking BAPE, putting numbers all over the board, nigga I'm going gorilla (Jumanji!) I got the shooters, they're waiting to motherfuckin score While you enjoying ya dinner Yo bitch tryna f*ck, nigga soon as she walk in the door.. (Haha... Pop, pop!) Yeah Bitch tryna f*ck something soon as she walk in the door, nigga it's no television That bitch tryna f*ck something soon as she walk in the door I ain't even finish my dinner (Hef!) Nigga you know what it is (Hef!) Diamonds they jump out the ring just like Eddie Guerrero, Eddie Guerrero Diamonds they jump out the ring just like Diamonds they jump out the ring just like Eddie Guerrero Alright
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Written by: Devonte Walker, Malachi Andrewin
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