Deadly Venoms - Counterfeiters lyrics

[Deadly Venoms - Counterfeiters lyrics]

All you counterfeiters, drum ridders
Clowning niggas
Money getters, squeeze ya finger
Round the trigger, niggas
Wig splitters
Fuckin buckin on ya little critics
Pussy hitters
Fucking sucking my on my kitty litter

I can't belive, ya'll niggas
Tried to deceive, slash ya cats in threes
Head wrestle with DVs on TV
They ain't ran up on the DV's yet
Cuz I can pretty much bet
That we gon' put this game on check

Lyrics I keep 'em dropping, non stopping
Had 'em locked in
While ya'll niggas stay clocking
Watching, waiting for my time to shine
Hating ones get down at the drop of a dime

Uh, shit, don't be mad or nothing, my bitches
Travel with us, ya'll hilarious
Platinum plus, my niggas get down for us
Aim to bust, ashes to dust to dust

Get nasty, dirty, little birdy
My flow curvy, bow down, you ain't worthy
Know your heard me
I ain't even got to tell you
How to serve it early
Hit the ground with the severed

And you wonder why we left at ya'll
Acting like
The primadon', but you the passenger
You got me in the jab like the bunny
Calling me honey
You cake like counterfeit money
And then we hit you with that bummy

Catch your fast stack, my crew be veterans
We don't want no beef, cuz we vegetarian
Lasting with my dogs, and you deaf like what
Lead you back to the lab
When you mold in the cut

If you get burned, or worst
Then the feelings are hurt
Or burnt down, Venoms like, no doubt
Can't wait to blow, now, blaow, ready to show
Ya'll, how we rock

All you fake ones, no shorts, we take them
Put life in front
Living with your hand on the gun
You gotta make runs, double funds and income
And them some, for stealing
But ya job ain't done

You kick the fine time, sippin' zippin'
No wine
And going crime time, with a discharged thing
I ain't no, character chick
I crash your whip
When the plane get all up in
Your face and hawk spit

Yo, b, they be acting like it's ok
But boys will be boys and they don't play
Doing things they own way
Don't let a lady step in
Keeping it real as deaf
Knowing the deal is deaf
Making a deal with them

Yo, what the dealy
You counterfeiter niggas wanna feel me
Cuz when I bring the drama
We can all get illy
I sit back, while Chamel' roll the fat philly
You wanna stank me, don't be silly
Not really

Yeah, so don't front on me
Cuz all the other honeys
Acting like you got some money
Rolling with a crew of dummies
Styles funny, funny style all day
We don't get down that way
The certain games we don't play

Yo, I'mma pull your card nigga
You steady try'nna be a hard nigga
But, you ain't really got the heart nigga
Cuz when you bluff
I can see it from a mile away
Don't come around my way
Cuz I ain't down to play

Yo, you fake cats
Don't be exploding on tracks
Get murked on the scene, all my team intact
Now run it back, you know how we do
Flippin' stacks you counterfeiter
And ya'll niggas is more than rap

From the D to the V, slowly killing me
Like the Refugees, now it's time to flee
Poisonous, venomous, I told ya'll
Once you cross my path, you'se a goner
But then again, we out to make a kill again
Shorty Viper, the Poison, the Scorpion
Chameleon out to get the million, son
Haha, niggas don't want none

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