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First 48 Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: Vaquero
Language: English
Length: 1:26
Written by: Izaiah Golitko




Vaquero - First 48 Freestyle Lyrics
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V for vendetta
A for asshole by nature
Q for quick I shoot and kill you and both of your neighbors
U for underground the ism running in my veins
E for everyone can get it
Get it?
Duke it with your dame
R for run em' over then give em' the cold shoulder
O for overkill
Southern Expozure
That's my motherf*cking name
Regain your composure
Never caught down bitch
Thought I done told ya
Walking down the strip
Double cup a couple hundred
Say you tryna get a line
Then watch them pockets
And run it
Mrs. misdemeanor sat it down up in my Kona
Cruising military puffing out a green aroma
Hit the blunt and hold it til that ass is in a coma
Boy the blunt strong
Wake her with the scent of the doja
F*ck you, pay me
Nigga don't get your cap peeled
Tell me how the taste of this baseball bat feel
Trick up my sleeve with ease like a magician
Swangin' on them D's as I'm banging with no limit
I'm hanging like door hinges
And Sippin' keeping it real
V-A-Q one of a kind
Ask around and know the deal
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V for vendetta
A for asshole by nature
Q for quick I shoot and kill you and both of your neighbors
U for underground the ism running in my veins
E for everyone can get it
Get it?
Duke it with your dame
R for run em' over then give em' the cold shoulder
O for overkill
Southern Expozure
That's my motherf*cking name
Regain your composure
Never caught down bitch
Thought I done told ya
Walking down the strip
Double cup a couple hundred
Say you tryna get a line
Then watch them pockets
And run it
Mrs. misdemeanor sat it down up in my Kona
Cruising military puffing out a green aroma
Hit the blunt and hold it til that ass is in a coma
Boy the blunt strong
Wake her with the scent of the doja
F*ck you, pay me
Nigga don't get your cap peeled
Tell me how the taste of this baseball bat feel
Trick up my sleeve with ease like a magician
Swangin' on them D's as I'm banging with no limit
I'm hanging like door hinges
And Sippin' keeping it real
V-A-Q one of a kind
Ask around and know the deal
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Writer: Izaiah Golitko
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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