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Rendezvous Lyrics by Mel V

      

Rendezvous
by Mel V

Intro
Brr, chappo
Brr, brr, brr

Verse
Runnin' this hoe, bitch, I'm feelin' like Goku
I'm finna eat it, bitch, yeah, like it's tofu
Bitch, I be steppin' on hoes like a horseshoe
And I be flippin' my money, jujitsu
Luxury whip, BMW
I get it so jumpin' like a kangaroo
Yeah, say you want smoke, we could meet, rendez-vous
Stop all the hunna, she under my shoe
Smokin' on gas, it's sticky like glue
I'm on yo' ass if you got a loot
I'm on yo' ass if you got a jersey
Extort the bag, I'm on the cheddar
Big ass pipe, it's gon' bust under pressure
Big ass pipe, and it's sweaty to fuck some
You off of bars if you think I'ma cuff some
Cocaine on froze, I cannot, I can't trust none
I'm out the way, feel like Harriet Tubman
I'm out the way, bitch, I'm really the GOAT
Cold ass bitch, but I don't need a coat
I am that bitch from my head to my toe
Call me Lil Billy, bitch, I am to goat
Stomp on a fuck nigga, that make him choke
Stomp on a fuck nigga, that make him crap
I'm in your motherfucking hood with that
I cannot love that lil' hoe, she a gnatt
Nigga on dick, but he broke, need a cast
In my guap, then I don't wanna chat
Run up on me hoe, get swung like a bat

 Life had its take, boy, y'all rest and get clapped
Just like a cake, boy, your ass could get baked
I eat this beat like this shit was homemade
Smoking that gas, but this shit not propane
Back up, my hoe, what you sniffing? Cocaine?
Do not get smoked like my motherfucking chain
Do not get smoked like I'm a fucking jewel
Beefin' with who? You a motherfucking fool
Big ass choppa, it make it kaboom
You can get swept in this bitch like a broom
You can get swept in this bitch like some dirt
Niggas be sweet like my fucking dessert
Chopped out a kickbox and bad bitches twerk
Roll me up blunt, then I smoke her to work
Off of that gas, I be geeked like a nerd
Off of that gas, I be geeked like an addict
Hold me up for now, I'm feeling fantastic
Out of this world, bitch, I'm out of this planet
High as a fuck in a different dynamic
Count up the guap in my hand, mathematics
Bust down your ho' like a motherfuckin' panty
Trippin' 'bout shit when I already had it
Can't see I'm that bitch? Then you might need some glasses, uh
Why? Can't see I'm that bitch? Then you might need some glasses, gang  


    

Song: Rendezvous

Artist: Mel V

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