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Xev Xev
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She just wanna know what I did to her pocket
Roaming down the street grab some food in the bracket
I don't wanna deal with you I put you in and lock it
You decide to leave cus I ain't give you what you wanted
I don't give you second chances
I be in the club got the bitches give me glances
Never go to war, I get out the circumstances
Grooving on the field, round the pole doing dances
That lil bitch so dumb, she don't even know where France is
My right hand retreat, while my left hand advances
Diamonds in my eyes, now I gon need me some glasses
I don't take no sugar cus it got me go bananas
They call me berserker I don't stop what I started
What is it you searching for that is so heavy guarded
You want me to leave, I get up and I departed
Then I figured out that is what you have plotted
Bitch I should have learned that you plotting on my downfall
That was so convincing got my mind into a loophole
Got my eyes rolling got me moving my torso
I know this shit dangerous my mind giving me morse code
I know that bitch do be yapping a lot, nine outta ten she be capping a lot
Twisting her legs she be wrapping around
I get the money I'm rapping a lot, think of back then I was laughing a lot
But nowadays there ain't nothing to be laughing about
She just wanna know what I did to her pocket
Roaming down the street grab some food in the bracket
I don't wanna deal with you I put you in and lock it
You decide to leave cus I ain't give you what you wanted
I don't give you second chances
I be in the club got the bitches give me glances
Never go to war, I get out the circumstances
Grooving on the field, round the pole doing dances
She just wanna know what I did to her pocket
Roaming down the street grab some food in the bracket
I don't wanna deal with you I put you in and lock it
You decide to leave cus I ain't give you what you wanted
I don't give you second chances
I be in the club got the bitches give me glances
Never go to war, I get out the circumstances
Grooving on the field, round the pole doing dances
That lil bitch so dumb, she don't even know where France is
My right hand retreat, while my left hand advances
Diamonds in my eyes, now I gon need me some glasses
I don't take no sugar cus it got me go bananas
They call me berserker I don't stop what I started
What is it you searching for that is so heavy guarded
You want me to leave, I get up and I departed
Then I figured out that is what you have plotted
Writer(s): Xev Xev
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