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Sunday Video (MV)




Performed By: Ventral.
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Kody Barber




Ventral. - Sunday Lyrics
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I make a hit on Sunday
Sleep wit a bitch on Monday
Play wit me then that's gun play
I get f*cked up for fun ay
F*cked up every day of the week
Bitch pull up on me and I tweak
Only call me to ask for a feat
Strong bars, no they can't be defeat
Defeat bitch you in the gulag
Beam hit the markers through fog
If you not my homie, im talkin my twizz,
Best not call me your dawg
Twizzy hit all his shots nah he didn't miss one
Three hoes in the crib but I only kiss one
Three hoes in the crib but I only miss one
Three hoes in the crib they show me some fun
Three hoes turn it to two no bliss
Two to one if she blow me a kiss
Might pour me a four or some triss
Might pour me up eight if it miss
Pour the drink all up in my cup
Till I can't feel nun
I feel good when I'm f*cked up
Tell me what you mean son?
What you mean that make it good
What you mean I prolly should
What you mean when you say I won't make it for real
When I prolly could
I could prolly make it
And you'd prolly take it
Cuz all day you fake it
Cuz all day you shape it
You shape it for real
Yeah let's be for real
Let's make up a deal
When imma get bigger and better than this
You better not squeal
Or cry no teal
Cuz I put all of my work into this
Never no less
To see me progress
To see me achieve a goal that is far-fetched
To see me follow my passion and be the best
I make a hit on Sunday
Sleep wit a bitch on Monday
Play wit me then that's gun play
I get f*cked up for fun ay
F*cked up every day of the week
Bitch pull up on me and I tweak
Bitch told me lets make a movie
Bitch don't even see what I see
See what I'm lookin at visions
Livin life through improvisions
My money gon touch the ceiling
Livin life to get them millions
Million bitch, I'm talkin bout dollas
Stop say u gang, u really a followa
Bitch stop callin ha
Bitch stop stallin ha
Never catch me fall for a bitch
Never catch me fall for a snitch
Never catch me out on a Sunday
Walk around with no switch
Walk around switch no blick
Crazy hoes hop off my dick
Crazy hoes can't be legit
Crazy ho pour me a fifth
A fifth of drink some syrup
Crazy bitch gonna get stirred up
Bitch go get your word up
Bitch you dumb you aint the first huh
Bitch u not first place
You ain't ever won the race
You ain't ever been no ace
Godamn, just give me some space
I make a hit on Sunday
Sleep wit a bitch on Monday
Play wit me then that's gun play
I get f*cked up for fun ay
F*cked up every day of the week
Bitch pull up on me and I tweak
Bitch pull up on me and I geek
Bitch pull up on me all week
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I make a hit on Sunday
Sleep wit a bitch on Monday
Play wit me then that's gun play
I get f*cked up for fun ay
F*cked up every day of the week
Bitch pull up on me and I tweak
Only call me to ask for a feat
Strong bars, no they can't be defeat
Defeat bitch you in the gulag
Beam hit the markers through fog
If you not my homie, im talkin my twizz,
Best not call me your dawg
Twizzy hit all his shots nah he didn't miss one
Three hoes in the crib but I only kiss one
Three hoes in the crib but I only miss one
Three hoes in the crib they show me some fun
Three hoes turn it to two no bliss
Two to one if she blow me a kiss
Might pour me a four or some triss
Might pour me up eight if it miss
Pour the drink all up in my cup
Till I can't feel nun
I feel good when I'm f*cked up
Tell me what you mean son?
What you mean that make it good
What you mean I prolly should
What you mean when you say I won't make it for real
When I prolly could
I could prolly make it
And you'd prolly take it
Cuz all day you fake it
Cuz all day you shape it
You shape it for real
Yeah let's be for real
Let's make up a deal
When imma get bigger and better than this
You better not squeal
Or cry no teal
Cuz I put all of my work into this
Never no less
To see me progress
To see me achieve a goal that is far-fetched
To see me follow my passion and be the best
I make a hit on Sunday
Sleep wit a bitch on Monday
Play wit me then that's gun play
I get f*cked up for fun ay
F*cked up every day of the week
Bitch pull up on me and I tweak
Bitch told me lets make a movie
Bitch don't even see what I see
See what I'm lookin at visions
Livin life through improvisions
My money gon touch the ceiling
Livin life to get them millions
Million bitch, I'm talkin bout dollas
Stop say u gang, u really a followa
Bitch stop callin ha
Bitch stop stallin ha
Never catch me fall for a bitch
Never catch me fall for a snitch
Never catch me out on a Sunday
Walk around with no switch
Walk around switch no blick
Crazy hoes hop off my dick
Crazy hoes can't be legit
Crazy ho pour me a fifth
A fifth of drink some syrup
Crazy bitch gonna get stirred up
Bitch go get your word up
Bitch you dumb you aint the first huh
Bitch u not first place
You ain't ever won the race
You ain't ever been no ace
Godamn, just give me some space
I make a hit on Sunday
Sleep wit a bitch on Monday
Play wit me then that's gun play
I get f*cked up for fun ay
F*cked up every day of the week
Bitch pull up on me and I tweak
Bitch pull up on me and I geek
Bitch pull up on me all week
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Writer: Kody Barber
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