Italy
Nine Vicious
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Nine Vicious - Italy Lyrics & Traduction

What? (Fuck goin' on, R8?)
Let's go
(What?)

Why the fuck this bitch think I'm cheatin'? I'd never do that to her (Say what?)
I know you're in Italy right now, you're still in my heart (Let's go)
I miss how you ride that dick, bae, you ride dick like car (Yeah, yeah)
Came in with that Drac', ha, I might shoot up all these narcs (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)

I walk outside, they know my name (What?)
I walk outside, they starin' (On God)
Pussy nigga say he at my mom house, I ain't care (Say what?)
I don't give a fuck 'bout shit, my mom gon' shoot, bitch, she ain't no Karen
I dunk on a bitch-ass nigga right now, I feel like Baron (Say what?)
Ridin' in Atlanta, from Athens, got my speakers blarin' (What?)
I'm in her pussy right now, just like some tissue, I get her tearin' (What?)
No, I ain't tryna cheat on my bitch right now, but that pussy darin' (Ha)
I got green like Oregon, I got green like Oregon (Ra-ra-racks)
I got green like Oregon, I got green like Oregon (Yeah)
Niggas be done so badly, bitch, I don't like the ho to be borin' (Nigga, what?)
I ain't tryna shoot that nigga right now, but I gotta show him I ain't goin' (Say what?)
I love that ho, but she goin' (Goin'), I love that ho, but she goin' (Goin')
I be so high, I be soarin' (So high), I be so high, I be soarin' (Nigga, what?)
I work hard every day, now she think I'm ignorin' (Say what?)
Got two hoes on me (Got two hoes), I can't pick, I'm torn (What?)

Why the fuck this bitch think I'm cheatin'? I'd never do that to her (Say what?)
I know you're in Italy right now, you're still in my heart (Let's go)
I miss how you ride that dick, bae, you ride dick like car (Yeah, yeah)
Came in with that Drac', ha, I might shoot up all these yards (What?)
Why the fuck this bitch think I'm cheatin'? I'd never do that to her (Say what?)
I know you're in Italy right now, you're still in my heart (Let's go)
I miss how you ride that dick, bae, you ride dick like car (Yeah, yeah)
Came in with that Drac', ha, I might shoot up all these narcs (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)

(Fuck goin' on, R8?)
What?


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