[SHEEP!] 

I’m fucking with a bad bitch imma take it slow
Take your clothes off baby girl head to fucking toe
Take it from the back babygirl youse a fucking pro
Begging me to go faster bitch I’m about to blow
Yeah I’m about to blow
Oh come and suck it up hoe
Yeah youse a freak on the low

Eat it up so fast baby how far can you go?
Ion even mind dropping a band on your clothes
Come on baby drop that low
Be getting freaky on the phone
Kissing on your neck real slow
I’m feeling on your chest real slow
I peep the chain is it real gold? 
My fingers slipping in them holes
Call me daddy lose control 
Wanna cuddle up so close
I fell in love in this hoe 
And bitch we be so close

Hop out that rari gonna show you couple bands
Take you out to dinner looking good in my lamb
Cinderella hoe shit can’t change for no one
Yeah Cuban link flexing on your neck hickey marks

[Z!G]

Haven't felt the same cause the feelings kinda bull
Popped a fungi and I feel real alive
Feeling in the clouds and it opened up my eyes
Days of missing you are gone, now its me and the guys
Twin and me been making shit, It's been quite a year
Look to my past and my twin is still here
They told him to cool down now he's iced ear to ear
Capone load up the nine and he make you disappear

This shawty I'm talking too I'ma get her in the new year
Been smoking hella gas and I feel kinda weird
alcohol is not for me I'm not drinking beer
Yeah you weird

[virtueall]

yeah you weird, just lemme chill
i aint make to fuck thats yo' freewill
and i aint let you can stay, so kick it to the hills
and i think im sick, so get me some tylenel
i mean tylenol, damn you want it all
i just got you cartier, you know the cost?
but ill refund for you if you dont want
just get out my place, before i make a call
before i make a call, i got niggas that shoot
they hit anything like apes from zoo
and you know me and i know you
so what we about to do, where you want me to take you?
6 hours to peniche, 5 to mexico
7 to norway, but over there be cold
without you im losin' it, i need you to flow
i take off your coat and you rockin' all my clothes
(rockin' all my clothes)

Cinderella Hoe Ft Z!G & virtueall (Prod. vrtex x pk1mp)

Im The One (Prod. Cloudymorning_)

.Feeling Me w/ Z!G Ft virtueall (Prod. Vinogradov)

Yo this it nigga fuck it type shit we be on (yeah ay uh)
Bitch u getting wetter (yuh uh yuh ay)
Bitch you getting wetter yuh eh like bitch can get ya sweater

Bitch you getting wetter come and get your sweater 
looking all good bitch did you get your hair done?
Niggas stay hatin getting all this paper I’m flocking at these young bulls nigga who you hatin
Yeah I get it wetter bitches wear my sweater 
Niggas doubled cupped up u already know it’s red
I’m getting to that munyun bitch you is no fun yeah
Pussy still good gotta hit it back for the one time

We picking up that pace hoe come and suck me at the show
My niggas pull up with that blow and yeah I see that after glow
Hi-tech got me moving slow damn bitch you want some more
Come on hoe and spread it up already know I fuck it up 
And bitch you know I give no fuck yeah I’m here to run it up
B-big YCL we ride in trucks big YCL we toting guns

Big YCL nigga type shit we be on right here

Yeah I get it wetter bitch come get your sweater
Looking all good bitch did you get your hair done
Niggas stay hatin getting all this paper I’m flocking at these young bulls niggas who you hatin
Y-yeah I get it wetter bitches wear my sweater
Niggas doubled cupped up bitch you already know it’s red
I’m getting to that munyun bitch you is no fun yeah
Pussy still good I hit it back for the one time
We picking up the pace hoe come and suck me at a show
M-my niggas pull up with that blow (oh)

Yeah uh bitch you know I get it wetter yeah uh you can come and get your sweater

Wetter (Prod. Cloudymorning_)

headache w/sheep! (prod. lunt)

Music Video: https://youtu.be/RvgHv6PM61U?si=IrWDUMRMQjunZNpx

Lyrics:

Yeah, chops out
We gon' lay the block out
Ouu, ahh
Hey, ahh
Niggas, they be capped out
20 kills, I done fragged out
New bands touched
Went from Vans to...
Balenciagas on kicks now
Ran up, he get ran down
Body bags, it's a man down
Oh, oh
It's a man down
I just asked my bitch, "Where we standing?"
It ain't working out, wish that I ain't plan shit
Man, I'm running routes, bitch I'm wide receiver
Bad bitch count money now, pop out showing clevage
Heaven, hell like up or down?
Find out when choppa sound
This shit hold 10 rounds, 20 rounds, 30 rounds
Fuck it, 50 rounds
Bitch, it ain't nothing, get 'em gone
Wanted it all along
Bitches wanna see my downfall
Kyn said, "Everytime that she text she ignore"
Hoe got hella coke, she finna blow her nose galore
It was me and Siah in dat cut we tammat some "Oh Lord!"
Years go by, we over
I don't really play the games and shit, oh
I got a fucking life to live
I ain't no damn kid no more
Nigga crashed out 'bout a fucking bitch, caught that nigga cryin' on the floor
How you gon' say you woke? You sleep on me
Niggas be biddin' like Joe, bitch

fragged aht (meta)

(Yeah, oh, yeah, yeah)
Brad you fat ass nigga eating out every (uh)
Brad you fat ass nigga eating out every fucking day 
Niggas toting glocks hella guns I got hella K’s 
Niggas spin the block GLE we gonna do the race
Fat ass fucking nigga can’t run he can’t do the race
Nigga can you host today? Don’t you lie you might be gay
Heard you broke your bed today fat bitch

(Yeah, uh, uh, uh) 
Big YCL nigga (yeah, oh) 
Sipping off that fucking red cmon bitch let’s fuck again
Yeah im making all that yen bitch I mean that fucking bread
So no more D&D again? Fat boy lock in for your friends
I said fat boy lock in for your friends 

(Yeah) 

Brad you fat ass nigga eating out every uh, 
Brad you fat ass nigga eating out every fucking day 
Niggas toting glocks hella guns I got hella K’s 
Niggas spin the block GLE we gonna do the race
Fat ass fucking nigga can’t run he can’t do the race
Nigga can you host today? Don’t you lie you might be gay
Heard you broke your bed today Fat ass nigga get no play

So No More D&D? (Prod. 18freezey)

she wanna start shit so i guess its the end
and she bringing up shit so we cant make amends
told her not to say but it here we are again
keep bringing up my past cant let a nigga win
and im putting shit on with no cost goin ham
these niggas be snakes so slimy like jam
and when shit gets stick its gon hit the fan
and when that shit happen what you gon tell fam
they lie on my name get em beached like the sand
im flyin and shit high as fuck peter pan
all my niggas creep in the v just like jann
really get yo ass touched and i do not need hands
he ask where to shoot i point there heat say blam

huh
niggas got me on timeout? then i stay and watch
cant wait til i see you alone on yo block
we gon make more than yellow come out of your top
that blonde fro turn red and yo body drop
guarentee you wont spin after all that you said
5star popped and he dont got no bread
countin the sheep when i put him to bed
look up 70 stars and he gon appear dead
hit him wit a crit but peters a bitch
5'4 90 pounds them lil niggas sticks
and i stay wit a stick and black hat like a witch
yall could pull up hella deep but yall still gon miss
stay wit so many-

she wanna start shit so i guess its the end
and she bringing up shit so we cant make amends
told her not to say but it here we are again
keep bringing up my past cant let a nigga win
and im putting shit on with no cost goin ham
these niggas be snakes so slimy like jam
and when shit gets stick its gon hit the fan
and when that shit happen what you gon tell fam
they lie on my name get em beached like the sand
im flyin and shit high as fuck peter pan
all my niggas creep in the v just like jann
really get yo ass touched and i do not need hands
he ask where to shoot i point there heat say blam
he ask where to shoot i point there heat say blam

p2 prod.b-man

Lyrics
Ova:
everyone asking me what’s wrong with you.
Ima tell it all yea in this song too.
you didn’t love me for real i feel so used.
got me reminiscing back when i was holding you.
it’s a lot of things that i haven’t told you.
we on bad terms how do i approach you?
played in my face that’s something you don’t do.
i’m scared to talk to you i wrote this letter for you.
i know, i know i can’t give up.
ain’t expect you to change what about our love?
my eyes  dripping tears dropping tears of blood.
tryna ease the pain away i fell in love with drugs.

Nicky: 
my whole team toting dracs bitch we shooting 3s
i’m too busy making plays bitch stop texting me
i don’t know what else to say go ahead and leave 
Got a choppa  with a k bitch i let it squeeze
all these rhymes that i be saying are u hearing me
like every night i’m always praying there’s no fear in me
i just want her to stay like baby please don’t leave
now she calling me back cause she see i’m unique 
(haaaaaa)
baby are you here, or baby are u scared?
promise i won’t dare, hate it when u tear 
like i know you don’t care i wonder if you he-

Osei: she dont love me she is lying..
rackies in the air yea bro this money it is flying.
got cuts on my wrist but nigga u kno ima hide them
hide them, hide them bitch im tired of fighting 
lets go to the islands lets go borabora.
nigga fuck this bitch yea cuz i gotta go yea 
glocky got a switch yea glocky it will humble you, 
im tired of this bitch yea told her ima fumble you.
i just wanna go, she was giving throat.
i jus got to go (i will go)
sipping on that lean the cup is up.

Cinderella Hoe Ft Z!G & virtueall (Prod. vrtex x pk1mp)

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