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Seamus Hall
Seamus Hall
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Lyrics

Hoppin out da V, what you tryna see?
Counting money, making bands in the GLE
I guess he tryna get a bitch, but she free to me
I can never cuff a bitch, bitch, you free to leave
Tryna take my money, I'm like, "how it go?"
You don't look like Juliet and I ain't Romeo
How you beefing with your brothers? Cause a fucking hoe
I was lit since I came out, you know how it go
I've been tryna run my bands up
You don't want no smoke because you know I'll turn you cancer
I'm fucking with a bitch, but I don't love her, she a dancer
He talkin hind, yo back and fuck your bitches, that's yo mans huh?
Yeah, she got many men, nah she aint loyal
She be fucking with her best friend
If she gon' stay with him, then he gon' have to pay the rent
Nah I ain't tripping i got more hoe's
Emo bitches, on me now i scan the bar codes.
Hoppin out da V, what you tryna see?
Counting money, making bands in the GLE
I guess he tryna get a bitch, but she free to me
I can never cuff a bitch, bitch, you free to leave
Speak on my name, that's a problem
Nah I don't want your bitch, she tryna holla
I'm telling you I ain't with all the drama
I'm about to make a scene and blow up in this bitch like I'm Osama
44k on that purse and I feel like a curse, now I gotta do worse.
You gotta go, let me know, bitch, I know you a hoe and you fucked on my bro
I gotta get it and I gotta get him beheaded, I know it i said it
I know that I said it
She lame, she lame, she lame
And I don't know know her name, her name, her name
And now she really saying I'm the problem
Like, where your man at? I think that you should call him
I don't know why you saying what I am, I know
I don't know if you should call my phone
I just know that you're off alone, you're off alone
Hoppin out da V, what you tryna see?
Counting money, making bands in the GLE
I guess he tryna get a bitch, but she free to me
I can never cuff a bitch, bitch, you free to leave
Hoppin out da V, what you tryna see?
Counting money, making bands in the GLE
I guess he tryna get a bitch, but she free to me
I can never cuff a bitch, bitch, you free to leave
Written by: Seamus Hall
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