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Rev. Da IV - Counterfeit Lyrics



Rev. Da IV - Counterfeit Lyrics
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Barry and his tokos finna pour up, pour up
That means some girls finna pull up
Filly and his girl gon go upstairs
Left me alone Ima go nowhere
Told this girl that she can show up, hol up (hol up)
Thinkin overnight that ima grow up, oh Yawp (Oh YAWP!)
This my Bang bang bang, skeet skeet skeet
This my first time to do shit for retweets
Oh my, oh my, oh my gosh, everything's good
She never came through like she said she would
So I took the keys, to the Jeep
And went places
Where the tokos be, ima be
PlayStation
Barry dummy faded and the tokos wantin cases
Sev elev memories Ima remember or the ages
Me and my tokos spittin over type beats
Why do my tokos got a toko like me
Why do my tokos like me
Why do my, why do my tokos like me
I grew up so different
Grew up more privileged
But here we are chillin
I stay overthinkin
Bout little shit
I can never be just chillin
But it's always such a good time
Always such a good vibe
Happiness personified
Where happy is not a lie
Where when I say I'm good that shit is not a lie
That's me and my tokos spittin over type beats
I think I know why my tokos like me
Why do my tokos like me
I think I know why my tokos like me
Barry and his tokos finna pour up, pour up
That means some girls finna pull up
Filly and his girl gon go upstairs
Left me alone Ima go nowhere
Told this girl that she can show up, hol up (hol up)
Thinkin overnight that ima grow up, oh Yawp (Oh YAWP!)
Oh YAWP!
Thassa two step
Shmoney dance
Hit da folks on em
Yes Lawd!
Thassa two step
Shmoney dance
Hit da folks on em
On the beat like juju
Any dance that's new new
Pull it out do do do
Lemme see what you do
Oh YAWP!
Thassa two step
Shmoney dance
Hit da folks on em
Me and my tokos spittin over type beats
Why do my tokos got a toko like me
Why do my tokos like me
Why do my, why do my tokos like me
I'm sorry guys
I'm not much a party guy
Last I saw Charlie was at a party before Charlie died
RIP! I remember that night when he tried to make fire fly
Me and my tokos spittin over type beats
I think I know why my tokos like me
Why do my tokos like me
I think I know why my tokos like me
Me and my tokos spittin over type beats
Why do my tokos got a toko like me
I think I know why my tokos like me
I just don't know why I don't like me
Counterfeit
Counterfeit
Counterfeit
Counterfeit
Counterfeit
I'm tryna tell y'all man
This shit ain't me
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Barry and his tokos finna pour up, pour up
That means some girls finna pull up
Filly and his girl gon go upstairs
Left me alone Ima go nowhere
Told this girl that she can show up, hol up (hol up)
Thinkin overnight that ima grow up, oh Yawp (Oh YAWP!)
This my Bang bang bang, skeet skeet skeet
This my first time to do shit for retweets
Oh my, oh my, oh my gosh, everything's good
She never came through like she said she would
So I took the keys, to the Jeep
And went places
Where the tokos be, ima be
PlayStation
Barry dummy faded and the tokos wantin cases
Sev elev memories Ima remember or the ages
Me and my tokos spittin over type beats
Why do my tokos got a toko like me
Why do my tokos like me
Why do my, why do my tokos like me
I grew up so different
Grew up more privileged
But here we are chillin
I stay overthinkin
Bout little shit
I can never be just chillin
But it's always such a good time
Always such a good vibe
Happiness personified
Where happy is not a lie
Where when I say I'm good that shit is not a lie
That's me and my tokos spittin over type beats
I think I know why my tokos like me
Why do my tokos like me
I think I know why my tokos like me
Barry and his tokos finna pour up, pour up
That means some girls finna pull up
Filly and his girl gon go upstairs
Left me alone Ima go nowhere
Told this girl that she can show up, hol up (hol up)
Thinkin overnight that ima grow up, oh Yawp (Oh YAWP!)
Oh YAWP!
Thassa two step
Shmoney dance
Hit da folks on em
Yes Lawd!
Thassa two step
Shmoney dance
Hit da folks on em
On the beat like juju
Any dance that's new new
Pull it out do do do
Lemme see what you do
Oh YAWP!
Thassa two step
Shmoney dance
Hit da folks on em
Me and my tokos spittin over type beats
Why do my tokos got a toko like me
Why do my tokos like me
Why do my, why do my tokos like me
I'm sorry guys
I'm not much a party guy
Last I saw Charlie was at a party before Charlie died
RIP! I remember that night when he tried to make fire fly
Me and my tokos spittin over type beats
I think I know why my tokos like me
Why do my tokos like me
I think I know why my tokos like me
Me and my tokos spittin over type beats
Why do my tokos got a toko like me
I think I know why my tokos like me
I just don't know why I don't like me
Counterfeit
Counterfeit
Counterfeit
Counterfeit
Counterfeit
I'm tryna tell y'all man
This shit ain't me
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Writer: harvey Tukutau
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Language: English
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Written by: harvey Tukutau

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