Ryan Trey - COVER GIRLS (feat. Vory) lyrics

[Ryan Trey - COVER GIRLS feat. Vory lyrics]

Shawty got the heavy shit on right now
She wanna be on Vogue and now she
On the front page of everything
Too many subliminals
I'm 'bout to fool with some college vibes
Posted on the Westside
You know what the streets sayin'

Ayy, hate it when you treat me
Like I'm average from them
But, you gon' play your cards
'cause you know damn well, I'm him
You must think you Riri, you a savage
God damn wonder how you'll treat me if I
Ain't have it like them
You gon' make me turn my savage up again
Shotta that's my brodie, that's my crodie
We lockеd in meechie that's my cuz, we don't
Wear thе same clothes, but we twins
I've been tryna turn this shit up for a while

Fight for your life in the ER
I'ma fight for mine on trial
And that's hard (Ayy)
I love how they think that
A nigga went soft again
Now they starting to talk again
Last nigga ran his mouth 'bout gang sideways
He can't even talk again
Aw, he back out that white I told
And tell him to chalk the man
My bitch just asked do I love her
I tell her quit askin' me silly things
If I didn't I'd treat you like Billie Jean
(Beat it)
She know I want it, she know I need it (Ayy)

She don't wanna leave me
She say she don't wanna
She know she just talkin'
She know where her heart is, yeah

Ayy, hate it when you treat me
Like I'm average from them
But, you gon' play your cards
'cause you know damn well, I'm him
You must think you Riri, you a savage
God damn wonder how you'll treat me if I
Ain't have it like them
You gon' make me turn my savage up again
Shotta that's my brodie, that's my crodie
We locked in meechie that's my cuz, we don't
Wear the same clothes, but we twins
I've been tryna turn this shit up for a while

I've been tryna cut this bitch
Off for a while
Leave and she come right back
She ate my seed, that ain't my child
And I could change, try to save
Face but I won't lie, yeah
I ain't tryna say you stuntin'
Can't say what I want 'cause
My niggas on live
Pastor said I'm never gon' love again
Gotta get in my duff' again
Coupe only fit one vibe, gotta call my hoes
I need my truck again
She just want Prada, Prada, Prada
That's my lil' Prada girl
And her best friend head is out of this world
I got some girls that I don't deserve
Rather be you than me that's hurt
I like to talk through rocks and syrup
She like to ride dick in cursive

Ayy, hate it when you treat me
Like I'm average from them
But, you gon' play your cards
'cause you know damn well, I'm him
You must think you Riri, you a savage
God damn wonder how you'll treat me if I
Ain't have it like them
You gon' make me turn my savage up again
Shotta that's my brodie, that's my crodie
We locked in meechie that's my cuz, we don't
Wear the same clothes, but we twins
I've been tryna turn this shit up for a while

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