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The Van - Green(333) Lyrics



The Van - Green(333) Lyrics
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Bag on my head but i ain't dead
White hoes thick give me forehead
Ride that shit out like a moped
Depression a bitch but we both feed
Prada my feet shit ain't cheap
Rick owen tee shit aint free
Talk to me nice
Talk to me nice
Talk to me nice
Talk to me nice
Sixsixsix
What we gone do
Worry about you
Rick on the boot
Five-hundred mg
We gone zoot
All black coop
If we missed gone blessed you
Big problems let me test you
She getting naked for these louie boots
Ten bedroom crib i'm a playboy
Aim at your head mhm don't play boy
And I got slats all day set boy
And I got a set that I really claim boy
And we got army guns on us
Bitch don't know know know us
Bitch you don't even much know us
Drip down louie come fold us
Bitch I be so fresh right now
Dont need a stylist dont play right now
Dont need a stylist dont touch right now
Bag on my head but i ain't dead
White hoes thick give me forehead
Ride that shit out like a moped
Depression a bitch but we both feed
Prada my feet shit ain't cheap
Rick owen tee shit aint free
Talk to me nice
Talk to me nice
Talk to me nice
Talk to me nice
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Bag on my head but i ain't dead
White hoes thick give me forehead
Ride that shit out like a moped
Depression a bitch but we both feed
Prada my feet shit ain't cheap
Rick owen tee shit aint free
Talk to me nice
Talk to me nice
Talk to me nice
Talk to me nice
Sixsixsix
What we gone do
Worry about you
Rick on the boot
Five-hundred mg
We gone zoot
All black coop
If we missed gone blessed you
Big problems let me test you
She getting naked for these louie boots
Ten bedroom crib i'm a playboy
Aim at your head mhm don't play boy
And I got slats all day set boy
And I got a set that I really claim boy
And we got army guns on us
Bitch don't know know know us
Bitch you don't even much know us
Drip down louie come fold us
Bitch I be so fresh right now
Dont need a stylist dont play right now
Dont need a stylist dont touch right now
Bag on my head but i ain't dead
White hoes thick give me forehead
Ride that shit out like a moped
Depression a bitch but we both feed
Prada my feet shit ain't cheap
Rick owen tee shit aint free
Talk to me nice
Talk to me nice
Talk to me nice
Talk to me nice
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Writer: 5an Jones
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Language: English
Length: 1:48
Written by: 5an Jones

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