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Ayy - Vee tha Rula Lyrics


[Hook]

Gold grill in ma mouth

Gold chains hanging from ma neck AYY

Man I need a hunnid thou

Put ma city on we up next AYY

Gold grill in ma mouth

Gold chains hanging from ma neck

Man I need a hunnid thou

Put ma city on we up next

Yeah your time is running out

Tell somebody that they better cut the cheque AYY

And I need a hunnid thou

Put ma city on we up next



[Verse 1]

Man a nigga want it like

The dark room and them lonely nights

And a nigga ready you don't wanna fight

Running through the store like one a dem rider

Taking what i want i feel entitled

Everybody in ma city running, so you running

Ina minute ima check these niggas stomach

How you niggas say you got it when you niggas ain't got nothing

And they say they are some beast

Well then ma niggas going hunting for you mofuckas

Be quiet, gimmie dat gimmie dat gimmie that

Be quiet you see they are sleeping

I came like a thief in the night for a reason

I used to flip bergs at that fire in Phoenix

Y'all see what's happening and this is the future

I light up that lightning like Zeus

Get that money like (race car sound)



[Hook]

Gold grill in ma mouth

Gold chains hanging from ma neck AYY

Man I need a hunnid thou

Put ma city on we up next AYY

Gold grill in ma mouth

Gold chains hanging from ma neck

Man I need a hunnid thou

Put ma city on we up next

Yeah your time is running out

Tell somebody that they better cut the cheque AYY

And I need a hunnid thou

Put ma city on we up next



[Verse 2]

All these pictures I paint cause my walls had no paint

Had it easy you think this is Biggie and Faith

The devil been testing my faith

Coke in ma face I got nothing to lose

Man they pointing and shooting

Hustling I couldn't do roofing, construction or nothing

My fruits and my juices is true shit

I'm spitting through loose lips so deuces

That bullshit i'm cool with

I'm down man I do this

I'm grinding i'm shining till i'm under tulips

I don't spit i'm hawk in the lugi

Yeah aight man I got i'm hot as jacuzzis

I'm smoking this dubi your honor

Why every time it's a problem

I'm hot cause I came from the bottom

Drink like a message in bottle you follow me

I'm bout to cash a cheque right now AYY

Say my city next rightnow AYY

All gold on ma neck right now AYY

Now i'm riding through the city with lil bitch that's pretty and she say she love the



[Hook]

Gold grill in ma mouth

Gold chains hanging from ma neck AYY

Man I need a hunnid thou

Put ma city on we up next AYY

Yeah your time is running out

Tell somebody that they better cut the cheque AYY

And I need a hunnid thou

Put ma city on we up next AYY



[Verse 3]

If it ain't about the dollar i'm like saying [?]

You fuck it up today then you can die tomorrow

We cut the white in half and call it Dalai-lama

Sickest Vee Tha Rula with that La didadi uh

Got it on the Molly touching everybody uh

She don't see the problem she think everybody on it

Rula got that juice making everybody want it

Put these rappers in the caskette i could bury my opponent

Get that A1 diamonds only the Canary yellow stones

You get it AYY i'm with the AYY I put the AYY in Arizona

Bend the rec and make it crack I go chiropractor on it

I go firecracker you just getting fired

Mathes homie I go higher if i'm tired see my ass on Saturn

Wow then get inside her then it's [?] this ain't no holy matrimony

This ain't fuckle macklemore what these niggas clapping for I got a



[Hook]

Gold grill in ma mouth

Gold chains hanging from ma neck AYY

Man I need a hunnid thou

Put ma city on we up next AYY

Yeah your time is running out

Tell somebody that they better cut the cheque AYY

And I need a hunnid thou

Put ma city on we up next AYY

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