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20 Flights To Paris
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Vic Spencer
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Yeah It’s your boy Vic [?] now n***a Simple and plain And we on a plane to the mother f**king Paris Sh*t come from the brain for real You can’t freestyle n***a you can’t do that in the booth Killing sh*t consecutively Equity double when I’m upping the fees Ain’t nobody touching the V Luckily for them they’re gonna die in peace, they R.I.P V-I-C ill with the sh*ts, forget how you n***as live Because I’m coming to peel up your sh*t (Let’s go Vic) Knowing that I’m dealing with sh*t The cards been dealt when it’s appealing to chicks She already seen what this n***a ‘bout to do and what he done in his past life All these n***as half right I don’t really give no f**k, I’m past the night I’m up in the morning, like my pipe Going outside tomorrow and tonight Got the gun on me and the knife N***as wanna take flight you really be up there Got some lil n***as that’ll snuff you for bus fare F**k outta here First mother f**king rapper to snuff out a deer Sh*t Stranger thangs when I bring the thing Inside of the club n***a what’s up (What’s up) They didn’t put me down ‘cause I’m that other f**ker (That’s right) N***as need raps, they need to shut the f**k up (Get the f**k out of here dog) I know the difference between needs and wants (Yeah) I ain’t the type of rapper that be needing points Or upscore, I know what for (What for dog?) Came by myself and I had plus four (Yous a smart mother f**ker dog) Lucrative sex tape She told me she got the gob, that’s great Escape to great lake Got real high in the bubble, rainbows in the [?] She gave me head, I called it a huddle Thick muzzle on the SS jet plane The sh*t was the sauciest (You was up there) Fall off a cliff (Damn) Pink shoe looking like it was soft as a clit Final looked like licked Jolly Ranchers Her head was taffy apple Never seen a three-liter Snapple bottle (Damn) That’s me when I’m talking about her legs (Sh*t) N***as got bullets n***a compare me to that Oe of ones, God damn, I’m rarer than that (You fresh) Ahead of the rest, don’t remind me of it Dirty dozen f**k it I’m b***er loving Works for suckers so punch your numbers f**ker Woo you spoke fire right now dog, you gotta stop that sh*t That sh*t is nuts See I knew you was still here for the [?] And you got all your weed from us Not we get your weed from you Because we stole your sh*t n***a
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