VaVa - Uninvited

Bitch, I'm at the top now
And I won't hop down
And my homie called me up
Gotta lick the hit uptown
Bro came home
Made him wish he ain't come round
Left with a bag, we split an undisclosed amount
Message to the bros in the pen
You'll come home soon
Grind this music out all day
So I'm known soon
Keep talking shit
Best believe I'll get them blown soon
Guns get to storming
Just like a fucking monsoon
Get divided
Not divided
Went to your crib
Pulled up, you was hiding
All that fake shit to the hoes
No one biting
Fucked on your bitch all day
While y'all was fighting
Five on my line
Finna vibe on they live
And I shoot a one, two
And a one outside
Miss your homeboy
Cause that dog not alive
You can jump in his grave
With him, go for a dive
Uh, ah, ah, ah
Different flow, new me, really
Uh, different flow, new me
Same flow, new bitch
Dressed in all black like a cat
Get them scratched
I'm popping on these xans
So I can relax
And I'll tax on a sale
On a lame ass boy
Shoot him through the window
Got some stained glass, boy
And I stay in the field
Posted up like a scarecrow
Nah, I ain't paying for your nails and your hair, hoe
If you cute, might let you ride in the Benzo
Know you might try and fuck all my friends, though

Written by:
Vann Saban

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