Artist: Vado f/ Gunplay Album: Slime Flu 3 (Mixtape) Song: i55 Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Chorus] Let's pull out the 7 50's get the city live My bitches 20, got em bustin it for 55 But her age say she 55 Plus we outta town I hope these crackers let a slide Let's pull out the californias, get the corners live My bitch is 20, got em bustin it for 55 Her id say she 55, But she got pretty eyes, hope she on a nigga live You pop shit but never there Fuck your pelly gear Hollow tips make your level tear Like waltz brace don't get twisted My beretta here Under my rl sweater, wear with the teddy bear If it's 9 of us, 9 hammers in Was torn hailin the rock like cal anderson Gave her one hit and wonder So shine anderson Connect keep hittin my number, I'm not answering Like hello, they just roll yellow Ran out of nicks line, told me it's no mellow He ain't never take out master, gold fellow Won't settle, I'm killin em dog, all yellow [Chorus] Let's pull out the 7 50's get the city live My bitches 20, got em bustin it for 55 But her age say she 55 Plus we outta town I hope these crackers let a slide Let's pull out the californias, get the corners live My bitch is 20, got em bustin it for 55 Her id say she 55, But she got pretty eyes, hope she on a nigga live You got beginner shine, richard mille, that's milli times Gave the bad 3 faces and every bed of mine Says you fly well I can't see it, a nigga blind I tell my slum I make em get in line, they get aligned Jersey mansion, watching scarface like the shit is mine Versace robe and slippers with 3 bitches high Need a passport way I'm getting fly Gy my nigga, don't ask for, but he getting bye Wanna rock then cop a quarter On the block, that's not for you Fill the pot with hot water I'm focused, word to my God daughter On a journey to get that, my mellow jersey and nick hat You fellows urk me with chit chat Since my mother birth me I've been that [Chorus] Let's pull out the 7 50's get the city live My bitches 20, got em bustin it for 55 But her age say she 55 Plus we outta town I hope these crackers let a slide Let's pull out the californias, get the corners live My bitch is 20, got em bustin it for 55 Her id say she 55, But she got pretty eyes, hope she on a nigga live I do my thug dizzle, on you cunt pussies Bitch you know what this is Straight raw and vicious, see bast and foreign fishes Gold dreams and hard wishes Fight like I got 5 fisters Going through there's more issues Throwin disses know I'm baggin Blowin dishes, kitchen like a cook out Look out, watchin all 4 fences Benzes and lorenzes till the ex name my existance My lawyer a beast, I watch him feast on my offences Me and my comrades bout that vida Clap, click and quicker than I out that reefer Hop out that jeefer like what the fuck you lookin at me for Why? cause I'm lookin like seafor These niggas be purpin, turn into anton For the same bitch I put the camera and lamp on Smokin woods in my camp on Lookin good, break a yawn and a hand gun [Chorus] Let's pull out the 7 50's get the city live My bitches 20, got em bustin it for 55 But her age say she 55 Plus we outta town I hope these crackers let a slide Let's pull out the californias, get the corners live My bitch is 20, got em bustin it for 55 Her id say she 55, But she got pretty eyes, hope she on a nigga live