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MVP

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Hip-Hop/Rap

MVP was released on June 3, 2026 by Troopers Entertainment as a part of the album Calling all the Troops

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Kay Glizz

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Kay Glizz

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Fraow

TGE and don't nobody want this

Playin' with the fam he get smoked

We snuck the knocker in, it's the size of a drumstick

We gotta make it back to the lands, so keep it cute

The oota don't play with no dumb kids

Its me, Savv, RG, and 6ixx

The same group of **** I’ma always gun with, gloaw

I'm sorry, uh, I gotta make bacon if you try to harm me

We doin missions discrete like the army

I was out drilling, the DA had charged me

I was on camera levitating outta my seat

**** thought I shot him out the car seat

We catch a bucket then we throw a party

She asked when I'm ever sober, I said, “Hardly, bitch”

Got the troops on the rut with them savages

Smoking Pizzle out multiple packages

Ain’t no lolligaggin

We them **** that get it done

We get busy like the Mavericks

Put some breesh on his top for the babbling

Two step with the rock ain't no travellin'

.45th shell enter his abdomen

Smoking on bro, he won't ever say that again

We them troopers

All around threats, A.K.A them hoopers

We can make millions just off the bloopers

I let him have it in front of the cruiser

6ixx back home tryna flip **** Ubers

Then go and take us a trip to the jeweller

We don't jack smoke with them boys, **** losers

I run a hunnid up then I maneuver, gloaw

It get frisky, had to bail out lookin crispy

They throw a shot, throw it back call it frisbee (Uh)

But only these shits hittin wigs, three

Can't get a hi, they might jump out the zippy

Wipe a CC just to run up some quick breesh

I don't know why the opps jackin', they hit me

I coulda scored three times in the Bentley (Haha)

If it wasn't for Rap, **** free me

Matter fact coulda been R.I.P me

But now I only do this for the team

Only won't blue cheese, I ain't touchin no seaweed

But you know me, I never be greedy

Pass me the green Luigi

If you owe me then you better pay 'cause if not then **** I owe you a figi, gloaw

TGE and don't nobody want this

Playin with the fam he get smoked

We snuck the knocker in, it’s the size of a drumstick

We gotta make it back to the land, so keep it cute

The oota don't play with no dumb kids

Its me, Sav, RG, and 6ixx

The same group of **** imma always run with, gloaw

I'm sorry, uh, I gotta make bacon if you try to harm me

We doin missions discrete like the army

I was out drilling the DA had charged me

I was on camera levitating outta my seat

**** thought I shot him out the car seat

We catch a bucket then we throw a party

She asked when I'm ever sober, I said, “Hardly, bitch”

Written by: Kay Glizz

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