Visa

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Jay Critch - Rap

Visa

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[Chorus] Turn me up, bitch, I'm booming like speakers Start l turning up, they till watching when they see us Said she like my songs, showed your boyfriend for a feature 'Cause I ball, and they stay in the bleachers Hitting juggs, swipe the pack like a Visa Rich girl, I just really want her for a Visa Take me to the mall and buy everything I need, yeah After the mall, I'ma need you on your knees, yeah [Verse] 30 that, block gang, how I bleed, ay I was cooling, smoking weed at 13 16, me and Justo ran off with that lean Then I grew up, started robbing for the green 'Cause I need ice, I take your hoe and make her freeze Big stains , fuck a O, I need the P He switch lanes, he a O, double P Young nigga he move like a O, double G Only switch lanes if I'm swerving in that V A nigga wrist game cold like negative degrees A nigga hit stains, now I'm glowing with my team And I can get fame, but I'd rather have them G's And she be with lames, but she'd rather be with me though Smoking good, all my opps don't want no weed smoke In the hood, like 50 cent cheetos In the hood, talking money with Dey Rico Smoking jattic, it's Cheddar, A Rod, and Dino If I put D Rock on your ass, it ain't no peace mode I feel like D-Block, counting cash, rest in peace, bro I serve rerock to your mans, it ain't no lean, ho [Chorus] Turn me up, bitch, I'm booming like speakers Start l turning up, they till watching when they see us Said she like my songs, showed your boyfriend for a feature 'Cause I ball, and they stay in the bleachers Hitting juggs, swipe the pack like a Visa Rich girl, I just really want her for a Visa Take me to the mall and buy everything I need, yeah After the mall, I'ma need you on your knees, yeah

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  • Jay Critch