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Vado - i55 lyrics
[Hook:]
 Let's pull out the 7 50's get the city live
 My bitches 20, got em bustin it for 55
 But her age say she 55
 Plus we outta town I hope these crackers let a slide
 Let's pull out the californias, get the corners live
 My bitch is 20, got em bustin it for 55
 Her id say she 55,
 But she got pretty eyes, hope she on a nigga live
 You pop shit but never there
 Fuck your pelly gear
 Hollow tips make your level tear
 Like waltz brace don't get twisted
 My beretta here
 Under my rl sweater, wear with the teddy bear
 If it's 9 of us, 9 hammers in
 Was torn hailin the rock like cal anderson
 Gave her one hit and wonder
 So shine anderson
 Connect keep hittin my number, I'm not answering
 Like hello, they just roll yellow
 Ran out of nicks line, told me it's no mellow
 He ain't never take out master, gold fellow
 Won't settle, I'm killin em dog, all yellow
 [Hook:]
 Let's pull out the 7 50's get the city live
 My bitches 20, got em bustin it for 55
 But her age say she 55
 Plus we outta town I hope these crackers let a slide
 Let's pull out the californias, get the corners live
 My bitch is 20, got em bustin it for 55
 Her id say she 55,
 But she got pretty eyes, hope she on a nigga live
 You got beginner shine, richard mille, that's milli times
 Gave the bad 3 faces and every bed of mine
 Says you fly well I can't see it, a nigga blind
 I tell my slum I make em get in line, they get aligned
 Jersey mansion, watching scarface like the shit is mine
 Versace robe and slippers with 3 bitches high
 Need a passport way I'm getting fly
 Gy my nigga, don't ask for, but he getting bye
 Wanna rock then cop a quarterVado - i55 - http://motolyrics.com/vado/i55-lyrics.html
 On the block, that's not for you
 Fill the pot with hot water
 I'm focused, word to my God daughter
 On a journey to get that, my mellow jersey and nick hat
 You fellows urk me with chit chat
 Since my mother birth me I've been that
 [Hook:]
 Let's pull out the 7 50's get the city live
 My bitches 20, got em bustin it for 55
 But her age say she 55
 Plus we outta town I hope these crackers let a slide
 Let's pull out the californias, get the corners live
 My bitch is 20, got em bustin it for 55
 Her id say she 55,
 But she got pretty eyes, hope she on a nigga live
 I do my thug dizzle, on you cunt pussies
 Bitch you know what this is
 Straight raw and vicious, see bast and foreign fishes
 Gold dreams and hard wishes
 Fight like I got 5 fisters
 Going through there's more issues
 Throwin disses know I'm baggin
 Blowin dishes, kitchen like a cook out
 Look out, watchin all 4 fences
 Benzes and lorenzes till the ex name my existance
 My lawyer a beast, I watch him feast on my offences
 Me and my comrades bout that vida
 Clap, click and quicker than I out that reefer
 Hop out that jeefer like what the fuck you lookin at me for
 Why? cause I'm lookin like seafor
 These niggas be purpin, turn into anton
 For the same bitch I put the camera and lamp on
 Smokin woods in my camp on
 Lookin good, break a yawn and a hand gun
 [Hook:]
 Let's pull out the 7 50's get the city live
 My bitches 20, got em bustin it for 55
 But her age say she 55
 Plus we outta town I hope these crackers let a slide
 Let's pull out the californias, get the corners live
 My bitch is 20, got em bustin it for 55
 Her id say she 55,
 But she got pretty eyes, hope she on a nigga live.








