Heart Insurance

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Veeze - Rap, Gangsta Rap

Heart Insurance

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[Chorus] I'ma make these niggas put insurance on they bitches heart I'ma  get the bag and stack the pros, that's what my niggas taught me I  don't never call myself the goat, that's what my niggas call me Got your bitch stuck just like a spider web, come get her off me Matter fact, where she at? Come put that pussy on me We  play dirty games, get tired of lookin' for you, hit your homie I'm  lookin' for the drank, why niggas lookin' for me? I feel like I'm the last real nigga and I'm gettin' lonely [Verse] I  know it ain't no friends up in this shit, its brothers only I be wondering, if I get rich who gon' be switchin' on me We know that he be thinking with his dick, sick the bitches on him My nigga Cliff, tryna clean the system so I'm sippin' for him Said  I smell good but that's dope, don't be sniffin' on me Niggas snitchin' but don't never get no stitches on 'em Half of psh on the table, Telly whip it for me Niggas tryna learn the mix, hide the kitchen from em I'm training all the chops, they only hit opponents My wave already gone, you can't come get up on it Your bae already gone, she said she feelin' lonely Heard your song you was rappin', you wasn't livin' on it That pop way too light, I ain't sippin' that We caught him at the light, Why he slip like that? I hit her the first night I'ma give her back I be having ounces of white, it ain't Similac Drop a hundred shots just for demonstration I let him hit my cup, you should've seen his face switch Ridin' round with Yodi, he got a lot of patience He tellin' me I'm next, I said him I'm tired of waitin' I'm doin' 'bout a hundred and my mind racin' You wanna see a nigga stressed, I got the goblins waitin' I hit her off a perc, she hope the condom breakin' Gotta keep the yard clear, you see all kinda snake shit Veeze, VIP, you can't get nowhere near 'em Before I let a nigga ho me I'ma lift his spirit I'm sick my nigga nutty locked, can't even hear me My life a movie, bro crazy like it's Jason's Lyric (Ray voice) [Chorus] I'ma make these niggas put insurance on they bitches heart I'ma get the bag and stack the pros, that's what my niggas taught me I don't never call myself the goat, that's what my niggas call me Got your bitch stuck just like a spider web, come get her off me Matter fact, where she at? Come put that pussy on me We play dirty games, get tired of lookin' for you, hit your homie I'm lookin' for the drank, why niggas lookin' for me? I feel like I'm the last real nigga and I'm gettin' lonely

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  • Veeze