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Deja Vu (feat. Marlo) Video (MV)




Performed By: Lcmh
Length: 3:06
Written by: Martin Loza




Lcmh - Deja Vu (feat. Marlo) Lyrics
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Show the deuce
To the bitch
We f*ck then
We thru
Ghost on this bitch
Swerve out in the coupe
I don't feel, I don't fear
Pour a 4 in a deuce
What it do what it do
I just show her the deuce
I just show her the deuce
Swerve out in the coupe
Let her know that we thru
Bitch im ghost
Boo
Live another Deja Vu
Its another Deja Vu
Oouh
Its another Deja vu
Pussy drippin
Like she just got out the pool
Ima dive in that pussy
Ima act a fool
Keep that tool
On me
I wish a nigga would
Try me
Got that tooly
Hanging out the window
F*ckin' on this bitch
No this aint offical
She just wanna blow me
Clean like a whistle
I need gold
I need diamonds
Clear like crystals
Make a trip
Across the bridge
Now im in Frisco
Armed and dangerous
She just text her man
"I got the late shift"
Now we just took a xan
Hold my dick bitch
Dont ya try and hold my hand
She got "DSL"
Dick sucking lips
Aye
Show the deuce
To the bitch
We f*ck then
We thru
Ghost on this bitch
Swerve out in the coupe
I dont feel i dont fear
Pour a 4 in a deuce
What it do what it do
I just show her the deuce
I just show her the deuce
Swerve out in the coupe
Let her know that we thru
Bitch im ghost
Boo
Live another Deja Vu
Its another Deja Vu
Oouh
Its another Deja vu
I ain't mean to play ya baby
But thank you for your doings
That ain't really me
But sometimes i just lose it
We been f*ckin' all week
Even in my dreams
Got your knees weak
This D your remedy
No hold backs
She's a throwback
Gang ran thru that
I don't own that
Perfect moment
This no kodak
I just borrow
You can have her
F*ck her sober
It don't matter
When you call her
She don't answer
Goin' up
Just like a ladder
It really
Do not matter
Ima do it
I dont a give f*ck
If you run up
We gon' test your luck
Keep it on us
This is regular
If you really bout your funds
Put your bet on us
If you really bout your funds
Put your bet on us
I dont love her it's just lust
I be all up in her guts
Smash out then she eat my dust
Then I Catch her on the bus
Bitch it's over when I bust
Bitch it's over when I bust
Bitch it's over when I bust
Bitch it's over aye
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Show the deuce
To the bitch
We f*ck then
We thru
Ghost on this bitch
Swerve out in the coupe
I don't feel, I don't fear
Pour a 4 in a deuce
What it do what it do
I just show her the deuce
I just show her the deuce
Swerve out in the coupe
Let her know that we thru
Bitch im ghost
Boo
Live another Deja Vu
Its another Deja Vu
Oouh
Its another Deja vu
Pussy drippin
Like she just got out the pool
Ima dive in that pussy
Ima act a fool
Keep that tool
On me
I wish a nigga would
Try me
Got that tooly
Hanging out the window
F*ckin' on this bitch
No this aint offical
She just wanna blow me
Clean like a whistle
I need gold
I need diamonds
Clear like crystals
Make a trip
Across the bridge
Now im in Frisco
Armed and dangerous
She just text her man
"I got the late shift"
Now we just took a xan
Hold my dick bitch
Dont ya try and hold my hand
She got "DSL"
Dick sucking lips
Aye
Show the deuce
To the bitch
We f*ck then
We thru
Ghost on this bitch
Swerve out in the coupe
I dont feel i dont fear
Pour a 4 in a deuce
What it do what it do
I just show her the deuce
I just show her the deuce
Swerve out in the coupe
Let her know that we thru
Bitch im ghost
Boo
Live another Deja Vu
Its another Deja Vu
Oouh
Its another Deja vu
I ain't mean to play ya baby
But thank you for your doings
That ain't really me
But sometimes i just lose it
We been f*ckin' all week
Even in my dreams
Got your knees weak
This D your remedy
No hold backs
She's a throwback
Gang ran thru that
I don't own that
Perfect moment
This no kodak
I just borrow
You can have her
F*ck her sober
It don't matter
When you call her
She don't answer
Goin' up
Just like a ladder
It really
Do not matter
Ima do it
I dont a give f*ck
If you run up
We gon' test your luck
Keep it on us
This is regular
If you really bout your funds
Put your bet on us
If you really bout your funds
Put your bet on us
I dont love her it's just lust
I be all up in her guts
Smash out then she eat my dust
Then I Catch her on the bus
Bitch it's over when I bust
Bitch it's over when I bust
Bitch it's over when I bust
Bitch it's over aye
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Writer: Martin Loza
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