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hearted - nine vicious lyrics

[intro]
hahaha
(ahh)
(ahh)
(ahh)

[chorus]
you say that you love me (you say), ahh
you say that you love me, ahh (type sh*t)
say you wanna f*ck me, ahh
you say that you trust me, ahh

[verse 1]
he met me one time, he tryna steal my swag
i ain’t had no money, i was down bad (i was down bad)
now my edges laid, i’m so d*mn bad (i’m so d*mn bad)
i just took your ho, that n*gga sad, he so d*mn mad (he so d*mn mad)
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout no ho (let’s go)
geeked, pour a eight in my soda (yeah)
know i’m a bad lil’ ho (slatt)
got my ho wet like a boat (huh)
take her down that road (yeah)
i never switch on my bro
ridin’ ’round town, let’s go (go)
p*ssy get shot in his throat (yeah)
n*ggas be p*ssy, i know (let’s go)
why you wanna play, why you wanna play (b*tch)
told ’em you want trey, okay, come her bae (come here bae)
push up to the a, i ain’t even from the a (slatt)
i’m just smokin’ dope, i just got an eighth (got an eighth, yeah)
spread that lil’ boy face, n*gga this sh*t ain’t mace (it ain’t mace, yeah)
this sh*t like s*x*ed, my b*tch just like [?]
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout sh*t, we run in the crib, we takin’ the safe
[chorus]
you say that you love me (you say), ahh
you say that you love me, ahh (type sh*t)
say you wanna f*ck me, ahh
you say that you trust me, ahh

[verse 2]
n*ggas think i’m g*y, i just let them think (i just let them think)
that lil’ b*tch she so weird, she just love to hate (she just love to hate)
huh, i don’t see no evil, i don’t see no race (i don’t see no race)
we had the same b*tch, had her in the a (had her in the a)
yeah (yeah, yeah)
skinny jeans on, i don’t wear that f*ckin’ baggy sh*t (i don’t wear no baggy clothes)
all these n*ggas know, i’m from athens b*tch (i’m from athens)
servin’ 0*6, servin’ 0*6 (servin’ 0*6)
i was in [?], tryna pop sh*t (tryna pop sh*t)
i was with your ho, she tryna suck d*ck (tryna suck d*ck)
she call me and say she miss me, i’m finna leave my b*tch (i’m finna leave her)
‘giela on my shoe, i don’t even wear no rick (i don’t even wear that)
margiela on my shoe, i don’t even f*ck with rick (i don’t even f*ck with rick)
he leechin’ on my sh*t, i call him boy*tick (call him boy*tick)
i don’t even f*ck with that fashion sh*t, i got a fashion b*tch (i got a fashion b*tch)
i don’t even f*ck with that ratchet sh*t, but i got a ratchet b*tch (i got a ratchet b*tch)

- nine vicious lyrics

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