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Paroles de la chanson Vest Up par Fredo Bang
Ouuh, that's a Hardbody beat
Got a call I was next up
I went and vest up, yeah
Bullets through your neck, now who wanna push they chest up?
Every day we slangin' iron I know you niggas fed up
Nigga won't get on my trail I tell 'em, "Bitches catch up"
I hit the bumper knock it loose, up out the window, I get loose
Pushing bullets through the window fuck around and I hit 2s and 20s 12s up in the truth
I get the drop I'm sending troops
He was steppin' in some Jays, now he can't even tie his shoes
Got a call I was next up
I went and vest up, yeah
Bullets through your neck, now who wanna push they chest up?
Every day we slangin' iron I know you niggas fed up
Nigga won't get on my trail I tell 'em, "Bitches catch up"
I hit the bumper knock it loose, up out the window, I get loose
Pushing bullets through the window fuck around and I hit 2s and 20s 12s up in the truth
I get the drop I'm sending troops
He was steppin' in some Jays, now he can't even tie his shoes
He a demon (demon), he be scheming (scheming)
Murda in his eyes, he then seen it
If he mask up then he scheming
And if he said, "Fuck you," then he mean it
He a demon he be scheming (scheming)
Murder in his eyes he then seen it
If he mask up, then he scheming
And if he said, "Fuck you," then he mean it
I got some shit up on my chest that I can't wait to get off
I got some niggas from my city I can't wait to knock off
Draco hold a hunnid tryna knock your top off
Got some niggas in the cut and they can't wait to pop off
Pull up on a whip you know it's murder she wrote
Got some niggas coming durt cha for a couple C notes
I know a pretty red bitch she got a helluva throat
Yeah, I make her fuck the opps until she give me then go
Bitch, you know I'm the goat
I got the game in a choke
I'm loving on your baby mama stick my tongue in her throat
My city know I'm a stepper and I keep Glocks not berettas
You want me dead, a hunnid ain't enough you gotta do better
He a demon (demon), he be scheming (scheming)
Murda in his eyes, he then seen it
If he mask up then he scheming
I know a pretty red bitch she got a helluva throat
Yeah, I make her fuck the opps until she give me then go
Bitch, you know I'm the goat
I got the game in a choke
I'm loving on your baby mama stick my tongue in her throat
My city know I'm a stepper and I keep Glocks not berettas
You want me dead, a hunnid ain't enough you gotta do better
He a demon (demon), he be scheming (scheming)
Murda in his eyes, he then seen it
If he mask up then he scheming
And if he said, "Fuck you," then he mean it
He a demon he be scheming (scheming)
Murder in his eyes he then seen it
If he mask up, then he scheming
And if he said, "Fuck you," then he mean it
He a demon he be scheming (scheming)
Murder in his eyes he then seen it
If he mask up, then he scheming
And if he said, "Fuck you," then he mean it
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