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Modern Warfare 999 Video (MV)




Performed By: Torei K
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Keith Bogle III
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Torei K - Modern Warfare 999 Lyrics
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Stop all that flexing your gun is a nerf
I keep me a uzi like my name lil vert
I'm keeping it frank, ain't talking bout kirk
I'm stuck in the matrix, i pop me a perc
I put in the work, I put in the work
I put in the work, I put in the work
You don't want your face to end up on a shirt
My money it dance, yea that hoe twerk
I took the roof off
We blew the brain up out that bitch
And lil boy you soft
Ain't nothing hard about that bitch
And we'll cut you up
And have you scarred up out this shit
Then we'll take you off
Just like it's modern warfare bitch
Play with this shit you get your face shot
Nigga we ain't got no time for it
My shooter he fresh like John Wick
Nigga he was rocking that Tom Ford
"Can't feel a thing" they was loving that shit
Nigga they was asking for a encore
Switching the swag yea yea
Nigga we about to go hardcore
You think shit sweet you end up dead
Them boys taking heads
I be with the vamps straight outta atlanta
Them boys sippin red
Lil brodie don't play about that money
Whole gang getting bread
Turn this shit to modern warfare quick
Yea we fill em with lead
She suck my dick, she f*cked my pants up
I just left MC and we threw hundreds on all the dancers
Do you love me baby? yes or no, i need the answers
I just dropped on rust with all my killers, i'm the commander
I want it all lil bitch i'm selfish
I'm on these drugs and i can't even help it
Stop all that flexing your gun is a nerf
I keep me a uzi like my name lil vert
I'm keeping it frank, ain't talking bout kirk
I'm stuck in the matrix i pop me a perc
I put in the work, I put in the work
I put in the work, I put in the work
You don't want your face to end up on a shirt
My money it dance, yea that hoe twerk
I feel like i'm guts, i'm going berserk
Me and your bitch yea we going to Turks
Mask up, get low whenever i lurk
Cooking that nigga we turn him to jerk
Bitch i'm the king yea got your hoe by a string yea
You know what i mean yea, she popping another bean yea
Like the brazy 88, she on my team yea
Pull up in that bumblebee
That lil hoe it sting yea
I took the roof off
We blew the brain up out that bitch
And lil boy you soft
Ain't nothing hard about that bitch
And we'll cut you up
And have you scarred up out this shit
Then we'll take you off
Just like it's modern warfare bitch
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English

Stop all that flexing your gun is a nerf
I keep me a uzi like my name lil vert
I'm keeping it frank, ain't talking bout kirk
I'm stuck in the matrix, i pop me a perc
I put in the work, I put in the work
I put in the work, I put in the work
You don't want your face to end up on a shirt
My money it dance, yea that hoe twerk
I took the roof off
We blew the brain up out that bitch
And lil boy you soft
Ain't nothing hard about that bitch
And we'll cut you up
And have you scarred up out this shit
Then we'll take you off
Just like it's modern warfare bitch
Play with this shit you get your face shot
Nigga we ain't got no time for it
My shooter he fresh like John Wick
Nigga he was rocking that Tom Ford
"Can't feel a thing" they was loving that shit
Nigga they was asking for a encore
Switching the swag yea yea
Nigga we about to go hardcore
You think shit sweet you end up dead
Them boys taking heads
I be with the vamps straight outta atlanta
Them boys sippin red
Lil brodie don't play about that money
Whole gang getting bread
Turn this shit to modern warfare quick
Yea we fill em with lead
She suck my dick, she f*cked my pants up
I just left MC and we threw hundreds on all the dancers
Do you love me baby? yes or no, i need the answers
I just dropped on rust with all my killers, i'm the commander
I want it all lil bitch i'm selfish
I'm on these drugs and i can't even help it
Stop all that flexing your gun is a nerf
I keep me a uzi like my name lil vert
I'm keeping it frank, ain't talking bout kirk
I'm stuck in the matrix i pop me a perc
I put in the work, I put in the work
I put in the work, I put in the work
You don't want your face to end up on a shirt
My money it dance, yea that hoe twerk
I feel like i'm guts, i'm going berserk
Me and your bitch yea we going to Turks
Mask up, get low whenever i lurk
Cooking that nigga we turn him to jerk
Bitch i'm the king yea got your hoe by a string yea
You know what i mean yea, she popping another bean yea
Like the brazy 88, she on my team yea
Pull up in that bumblebee
That lil hoe it sting yea
I took the roof off
We blew the brain up out that bitch
And lil boy you soft
Ain't nothing hard about that bitch
And we'll cut you up
And have you scarred up out this shit
Then we'll take you off
Just like it's modern warfare bitch
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Writer: Keith Bogle III
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