URLtv, Villa, King Moneyy - Villa vs. King Moneyy lyrics
[URLtv, Villa, King Moneyy - Villa vs. King Moneyy lyrics]
I asked your bitch
"Do she wanna fuck in the shower?"
She start cryin'with a mouthful of pain
I said, "Bitch, what the fuck wrong?"
She said she would rather
Swallow the kidsthan to
See they lives goin' down the drain!
Damn, your bitch passionate!
Get on some clown shit and get split in
Two: that's just the half of It
I will MURK you!
And nigga, that's damn right
When niggas killed my bredren
I was at niggas the next night!
Two hands, consume both straps
Left and right 'Cause the beef was like
Contact lenses: on site (sight)!
Niggas die every day, B
Permanently night-night
My gun aim like consolin' a bitch
I roll up wit' arms extendedand
Hit evеrything all right
P said the second round was to
See who rebuttals is quick
But bro, I don't freestylе
I perfect my rounds so I
Don't stumble and shit i was taught
"Never go to a battle without a plan at all"
I keep a blade in case the hammer fall
Stop him while he rappin' like
"If that was heat, i ain't a fan at all"
It's in my genes
(jeans) to keep it short like
If I plan to ball side arm
Shit came wit' it's own hand and all
I'm makin' sure (shore) everything land
I'm not a fan of Jaws
Like if I shoot him in his eye
Don't say it was I the pen did it
Niggas always switchin' sides
That's why I always dot my
I's 'cause wit' proper pen, men shipped
(penmanship)
I done seen gangstas tell for a mill' just
'cause they hate to see you progress
Rap for a buck
I learned every G ain't honest (Giannis)
"Do she wanna fuck in the shower?"
She start cryin'with a mouthful of pain
I said, "Bitch, what the fuck wrong?"
She said she would rather
Swallow the kidsthan to
See they lives goin' down the drain!
Damn, your bitch passionate!
Get on some clown shit and get split in
Two: that's just the half of It
I will MURK you!
And nigga, that's damn right
When niggas killed my bredren
I was at niggas the next night!
Two hands, consume both straps
Left and right 'Cause the beef was like
Contact lenses: on site (sight)!
Niggas die every day, B
Permanently night-night
My gun aim like consolin' a bitch
I roll up wit' arms extendedand
Hit evеrything all right
P said the second round was to
See who rebuttals is quick
But bro, I don't freestylе
I perfect my rounds so I
Don't stumble and shit i was taught
"Never go to a battle without a plan at all"
I keep a blade in case the hammer fall
Stop him while he rappin' like
"If that was heat, i ain't a fan at all"
It's in my genes
(jeans) to keep it short like
If I plan to ball side arm
Shit came wit' it's own hand and all
I'm makin' sure (shore) everything land
I'm not a fan of Jaws
Like if I shoot him in his eye
Don't say it was I the pen did it
Niggas always switchin' sides
That's why I always dot my
I's 'cause wit' proper pen, men shipped
(penmanship)
I done seen gangstas tell for a mill' just
'cause they hate to see you progress
Rap for a buck
I learned every G ain't honest (Giannis)