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500 Horses Video (MV)




Performed By: Achaziyah
Language: English
Length: 4:39
Written by: Brenton Stokes




Achaziyah - 500 Horses Lyrics
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My pussy squeaky, my pussy clean
Sit on his dick and gangsta lean
I'm no tu honey, pay me my money
Snatch the cat back like a tí stole from me
Knew the moment I looked tu way
Those secrets would come out un day (Knew that shit would come out)
Now you're the un who's dazed and confused (Yeah, that's right)
About how feels to end up used
I'll put the trap out and ensnare ya
Run away from my wrath, I dare ya (I dare ya, hoe, I dare ya)
In tu home homewrecking
Your bf on it, he longnecking
Butt naked, people rubbernecking
Fact-checking and dot-connecting
Took tu boo, gone in 60 seconds
It's a tragedy and now you're affected
Five-hundred horses in the Porsche
That I drove from New York to Georgia
Blocked tu number just to end the torture
Cuz a tí no a nigga I should fall for
Five-hundred horses in the Porsche (Swerving)
That I drove from New York to Georgia
Blocked tu number just to end the torture (Block that shit, block em')
Cuz a tí no a nigga I should fall for (Block em', block, block, block)
Grey area is where I'm stepping
I walk in there like colour correction
Showroom, Pagani Huayra speccing
Carbon fibre reflections, Fiorano flexing (Yes)
Yves Saint Laurent next summer collection
On the decks spinning unreleased records (You ain't heard this before)
Take tu veneer, make disappear
Now everybody say schön sie zu treffen (Nice meeting you, sir)
Oh my God I'm really really wild (Rrah)
How many dicks can I fit in my mouth (Uhh)
How many tricks can I make bow down
All the way to the ground (Bow down, bitch)
Y'all was lost, now ya found
¿Quieres L.E.F.A.? Look around
In the desert, Not an ounce will come out
To quench tu f*ckin' thirst, bitch (Dry ass)
Walk on the runway, serve, bitch (Aee)
Get on ya knees and work, bitch (Whoo, I'm gagging)
Five-hundred horses in the Porsche
That I drove from New York to Georgia (Oh a tí thought I was playin')
Blocked tu number just to end the torture (This is no a game, hoe)
Cuz a tí no a nigga I should fall for (You no it)
Five-hundred horses in the Porsche (911 R swerving)
That I drove from New York to Georgia (Had to get away)
Blocked tu number just to end the torture
Cuz a tí no a nigga I should fall for
It was last Saturday (Last Saturday)
Since I last saw ya face
Knew a tí weren't with me to stay
Cause if I stayed aquí a tí would cause me pain (Cause me pain)
Two thousand zero un five
I've never been more alive
Think about and be satisfied
After all those nights I sat and cried
This is the last time you'll ever see me
I'm going home (Se não aguenta porque veio)
This is the last time you'll ever know me
Leave me alone (Leave me alone)
This is the last time you'll ever see me
I'm going home
Five-hundred horses in the Porsche
That I drove from New York to Georgia
Blocked tu number just to end the torture (Had to end the torture)
Cuz a tí no a nigga I should fall for (I can't fall for this shit)
Five-hundred horses in the Porsche (Vroom, vroom baby)
That I drove from New York to Georgia (13 hours)
Blocked tu number just to end the torture
(I had to get that shit out my phone though, for real)
Cuz a tí no a nigga I should fall for (Mm mm, nah)
You know it's true
(Oye, se não aguenta porque veio)
You know it's true
Picked up the ball for a tí
Leave me alone
I can't fall for a tí
I'm just breath and drawers for a tí
Gave a tí my time and now it's up
I'm no gon stall for a tí (Se não aguenta porque veio)
Made the call for a tí
I picked up the ball for a tí
Now I'm out, won't do anything at all for a tí (Se não aguenta porque veio)
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My pussy squeaky, my pussy clean
Sit on his dick and gangsta lean
I'm no tu honey, pay me my money
Snatch the cat back like a tí stole from me
Knew the moment I looked tu way
Those secrets would come out un day (Knew that shit would come out)
Now you're the un who's dazed and confused (Yeah, that's right)
About how feels to end up used
I'll put the trap out and ensnare ya
Run away from my wrath, I dare ya (I dare ya, hoe, I dare ya)
In tu home homewrecking
Your bf on it, he longnecking
Butt naked, people rubbernecking
Fact-checking and dot-connecting
Took tu boo, gone in 60 seconds
It's a tragedy and now you're affected
Five-hundred horses in the Porsche
That I drove from New York to Georgia
Blocked tu number just to end the torture
Cuz a tí no a nigga I should fall for
Five-hundred horses in the Porsche (Swerving)
That I drove from New York to Georgia
Blocked tu number just to end the torture (Block that shit, block em')
Cuz a tí no a nigga I should fall for (Block em', block, block, block)
Grey area is where I'm stepping
I walk in there like colour correction
Showroom, Pagani Huayra speccing
Carbon fibre reflections, Fiorano flexing (Yes)
Yves Saint Laurent next summer collection
On the decks spinning unreleased records (You ain't heard this before)
Take tu veneer, make disappear
Now everybody say schön sie zu treffen (Nice meeting you, sir)
Oh my God I'm really really wild (Rrah)
How many dicks can I fit in my mouth (Uhh)
How many tricks can I make bow down
All the way to the ground (Bow down, bitch)
Y'all was lost, now ya found
¿Quieres L.E.F.A.? Look around
In the desert, Not an ounce will come out
To quench tu f*ckin' thirst, bitch (Dry ass)
Walk on the runway, serve, bitch (Aee)
Get on ya knees and work, bitch (Whoo, I'm gagging)
Five-hundred horses in the Porsche
That I drove from New York to Georgia (Oh a tí thought I was playin')
Blocked tu number just to end the torture (This is no a game, hoe)
Cuz a tí no a nigga I should fall for (You no it)
Five-hundred horses in the Porsche (911 R swerving)
That I drove from New York to Georgia (Had to get away)
Blocked tu number just to end the torture
Cuz a tí no a nigga I should fall for
It was last Saturday (Last Saturday)
Since I last saw ya face
Knew a tí weren't with me to stay
Cause if I stayed aquí a tí would cause me pain (Cause me pain)
Two thousand zero un five
I've never been more alive
Think about and be satisfied
After all those nights I sat and cried
This is the last time you'll ever see me
I'm going home (Se não aguenta porque veio)
This is the last time you'll ever know me
Leave me alone (Leave me alone)
This is the last time you'll ever see me
I'm going home
Five-hundred horses in the Porsche
That I drove from New York to Georgia
Blocked tu number just to end the torture (Had to end the torture)
Cuz a tí no a nigga I should fall for (I can't fall for this shit)
Five-hundred horses in the Porsche (Vroom, vroom baby)
That I drove from New York to Georgia (13 hours)
Blocked tu number just to end the torture
(I had to get that shit out my phone though, for real)
Cuz a tí no a nigga I should fall for (Mm mm, nah)
You know it's true
(Oye, se não aguenta porque veio)
You know it's true
Picked up the ball for a tí
Leave me alone
I can't fall for a tí
I'm just breath and drawers for a tí
Gave a tí my time and now it's up
I'm no gon stall for a tí (Se não aguenta porque veio)
Made the call for a tí
I picked up the ball for a tí
Now I'm out, won't do anything at all for a tí (Se não aguenta porque veio)
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Writer: Brenton Stokes
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