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The Real Poison Ivy - Countdown Lyrics



The Real Poison Ivy - Countdown Lyrics




You knew what it was hoe
You knew what- you knew what it was hoe

You got 5,4,3,2,1 more time to f*ck with me
And in yo shit is where I'm going
(ain't finna keep playing with you)
I'm well respected in these streets
They know not to play with me
I'm Griselda Blanco where I'm from
(you knew what it was)

And I got 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8 brothers
Ready to gun ya down (onma)
Ready to gun ya down (onma)
Ready to gun ya down (onma)
Ready to gun ya down (onma)
Ready to gun ya down

All I hear is uh oh look at bae
She done caught a check
But I remember he wan stun me
Now he want me back
Replying to my snap
Saying come sit on my lap (un-un)
Naw
Stay with that lil bitch who can't make her ass clap

Cause see she gone be stupid
I never been stupid (not me)
I'll play yo ass
Just like how you thought you would do me
Now dog sit
And don't move
Till I say bring me the dick
Cause ion do relationshits

Now buy a new car for me bitch
And tear down the mall with me bitch
You can't even speak to a bitch
I'm pulling up on you and shit (pull up)
But tryna play me
Yo ass better be hiding and shit
Cause my brothers will roll up
And they will find you bitch
Yep, you knew what it was hoe
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8 brothers
Ready to gun ya down (onma)
Ready to gun ya down (onma)
Ready to gun ya down (onma)



You bitches page watching
Dick blocking
Mad cause yall can't f*ckin stop me
Talking down
Walking round
Like you ain't f*ck the whole town (eew)

Ima lame
So why you wanna be me though
Is it cause you still broke
Wearing yo friend's clothes
Or is it cause yo pussy broke
You can't get no new hoes
Or maybe cause yo kids watch my YouTube
Videos (mama there go tete)
And by yo pussy broke
I mean yo shit is wore out
You a f*ck yo friend daddy all over her mama couch
That ain't my business though
I'm getting this money
But don't you ever forget you was the #1 fan honey
Now you talking down
Like you wasn't my crash dummy
F*cking with me back when I had the gap
Now I'm looking yummy



5,4,3,2,1 more time to f*ck with me
And in yo shit is where I'm going
(you knew what it was)
I'm well respected in these streets
They know not to play with me
I'm Griselda Blanco where I'm from
(keep on f*ckin with me)
And I got 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8 brothers
Ready to gun ya down (onma)
Ready to gun ya down (onma)
Ready to gun ya down (onma)


I ball hard no 2K
He eat the pussy like soufflé
Try to cuff me
Bitch no way
Get the f*ck out my face
Yeah that way

I hate
You "I'm only popping cause I kiss ass" hoes
You wanna be friend
But I ain't with that fake shit
And you hoes know
I will fight a bitch for trying to play me
Friend or family
Ion give a f*ck cause you kin to me

My brothers raised me
I'm a whole bastard
Competition
Ion see you hoes, Casper
Pulling hair in a fight
Gets you no tanda
Cause ima come back next round
Doing more damage
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English

You knew what it was hoe
You knew what- you knew what it was hoe

You got 5,4,3,2,1 more time to f*ck with me
And in yo shit is where I'm going
(ain't finna keep playing with you)
I'm well respected in these streets
They know not to play with me
I'm Griselda Blanco where I'm from
(you knew what it was)

And I got 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8 brothers
Ready to gun ya down (onma)
Ready to gun ya down (onma)
Ready to gun ya down (onma)
Ready to gun ya down (onma)
Ready to gun ya down

All I hear is uh oh look at bae
She done caught a check
But I remember he wan stun me
Now he want me back
Replying to my snap
Saying come sit on my lap (un-un)
Naw
Stay with that lil bitch who can't make her ass clap

Cause see she gone be stupid
I never been stupid (not me)
I'll play yo ass
Just like how you thought you would do me
Now dog sit
And don't move
Till I say bring me the dick
Cause ion do relationshits

Now buy a new car for me bitch
And tear down the mall with me bitch
You can't even speak to a bitch
I'm pulling up on you and shit (pull up)
But tryna play me
Yo ass better be hiding and shit
Cause my brothers will roll up
And they will find you bitch
Yep, you knew what it was hoe
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8 brothers
Ready to gun ya down (onma)
Ready to gun ya down (onma)
Ready to gun ya down (onma)



You bitches page watching
Dick blocking
Mad cause yall can't f*ckin stop me
Talking down
Walking round
Like you ain't f*ck the whole town (eew)

Ima lame
So why you wanna be me though
Is it cause you still broke
Wearing yo friend's clothes
Or is it cause yo pussy broke
You can't get no new hoes
Or maybe cause yo kids watch my YouTube
Videos (mama there go tete)
And by yo pussy broke
I mean yo shit is wore out
You a f*ck yo friend daddy all over her mama couch
That ain't my business though
I'm getting this money
But don't you ever forget you was the #1 fan honey
Now you talking down
Like you wasn't my crash dummy
F*cking with me back when I had the gap
Now I'm looking yummy



5,4,3,2,1 more time to f*ck with me
And in yo shit is where I'm going
(you knew what it was)
I'm well respected in these streets
They know not to play with me
I'm Griselda Blanco where I'm from
(keep on f*ckin with me)
And I got 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8 brothers
Ready to gun ya down (onma)
Ready to gun ya down (onma)
Ready to gun ya down (onma)


I ball hard no 2K
He eat the pussy like soufflé
Try to cuff me
Bitch no way
Get the f*ck out my face
Yeah that way

I hate
You "I'm only popping cause I kiss ass" hoes
You wanna be friend
But I ain't with that fake shit
And you hoes know
I will fight a bitch for trying to play me
Friend or family
Ion give a f*ck cause you kin to me

My brothers raised me
I'm a whole bastard
Competition
Ion see you hoes, Casper
Pulling hair in a fight
Gets you no tanda
Cause ima come back next round
Doing more damage
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Writer: Alexisua Richardson
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Performed By: The Real Poison Ivy
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Alexisua Richardson
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