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Vossy Surfing Video (MV)




Performed By: Arthur Prada
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Arthur Pravda




Arthur Prada - Vossy Surfing Lyrics




I been cursed man, what's your worth man?
I'm a dirt man
Need a dirt hoe, need some surgery
Sipping on a drink that's looking kinda dirty
And my baby got me worried
Rolling off a pill, now I'm vossy surfing
Coughing from a spliff, I'm allergic
I don't give a f*ck, ash it then I burn it

Ben 10 with the left hand, William Regal with the right
Tattoos on me like the deadman, knuckle dusters in the night
And I know that you hate me, I can see it in your eyes
Gucci shades in the day, Cilit Bang you get sprayed
Smoking in the trap talking about how we gonna flex when we get paid
Ten toes to the pavement for my bro's and they know the wave
This shit ain't a game, I was born in the mud and I cannot be saved
AP dead everyday, pop a perc to stay awake

VV's dripping like some ice cream
And I'm on the run, baby can you hide me?
The way she threw it back on me, so enticing
I love the rush, oh it's so exciting

I been cursed man, what's your worth man?
I'm a dirt man
Need a dirt hoe, need some surgery
Sipping on a drink that's looking kinda dirty
And my baby got me worried
Rolling off a pill, now I'm vossy surfing
Coughing from a spliff, I'm allergic
I don't give a f*ck, ash it then I burn it
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I been cursed man, what's your worth man?
I'm a dirt man
Need a dirt hoe, need some surgery
Sipping on a drink that's looking kinda dirty
And my baby got me worried
Rolling off a pill, now I'm vossy surfing
Coughing from a spliff, I'm allergic
I don't give a f*ck, ash it then I burn it

Ben 10 with the left hand, William Regal with the right
Tattoos on me like the deadman, knuckle dusters in the night
And I know that you hate me, I can see it in your eyes
Gucci shades in the day, Cilit Bang you get sprayed
Smoking in the trap talking about how we gonna flex when we get paid
Ten toes to the pavement for my bro's and they know the wave
This shit ain't a game, I was born in the mud and I cannot be saved
AP dead everyday, pop a perc to stay awake

VV's dripping like some ice cream
And I'm on the run, baby can you hide me?
The way she threw it back on me, so enticing
I love the rush, oh it's so exciting

I been cursed man, what's your worth man?
I'm a dirt man
Need a dirt hoe, need some surgery
Sipping on a drink that's looking kinda dirty
And my baby got me worried
Rolling off a pill, now I'm vossy surfing
Coughing from a spliff, I'm allergic
I don't give a f*ck, ash it then I burn it
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Writer: Arthur Pravda
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