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Nina Video (MV)




Performed By: Vinniecassius
Length: 2:55
Written by: James Smith




Vinniecassius - Nina Lyrics
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Holy matrimony boy, i'm married to the game
Holy matrimony boy, i'm married to the pain
Holy boy matrimony, got some blood up on my stains
Yea
Holy matrimony boy, i'm married to the pain
Drip on my waste you can tell by my walk
I'm ducking the law and yo shawty
It's simple
I see threw these niggas like x-rays
I shoot at yo cap and yo gown
I take pics, from angles
I capture your features
No shmoke I got diesel It's lethal
Oo
Young ass nigga tryin to get it
Flippin' these verse in cursive til all my verb twisted
Like backwoods she thick and i know she bout shmoke
She my shortie
My nina
My ammo
If niggas go rambo, thats love
That's love
Ride for my niggas
My partas
Amigos
For dem I will shoot at yo head it's like free throw
I'm steph wif the flick, I go swish
Bad luh bitch had my kid so i'm flexing
Just countin my blessings
I vent on a beat
Put my heart on my sleeve and it sinks
Ooo
Feelin' like neyo
I kno i'm that nigga
It's drippin
It's kold peep my freeze
Gotta 8th of that killa
Don't push me
My niggas adel in deep
How we rollin, I'm pushin' your buttons
You loosin composers
Mix lean and the soda
Top me right over
Yo wifey my roller
Got green by the archer i live in a forest
Fantastic, you stretchin'
No weapon against me
Shooting like curry
I'll f*ck on yo shortie
I'm so disrespectful
My stick make an echo
I'm breaking the mode, crake the code
I'm devinci
Paint you portrait
It's gorgeous
I'm patient
Clam and collective
I'll cut at yo neckless
My aim is ridiculous
Yo shortie my hit list
I hit it
Ooo
Tailored made coffin
Boy talk to my tool
When i'm sippin that juice
Steppin' like jesus
I live in his imagine
No wonder these niggas go cross up
I'm faded off water
Got mud my chalice
I'm loosing me balance
Is this mary go round i call life
If i can hit once, i'll hit twice
Niggas ain't crossing that line
Your boo on my line, i decline
I'm submline
Oo
Holy matrimony boy, i'm married to the game
Holy matrimony boy, i'm married to the pain
Holy boy matrimony, got some blood up on my stains
Yea
Holy matrimony boy, i'm married to the pain
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Holy matrimony boy, i'm married to the game
Holy matrimony boy, i'm married to the pain
Holy boy matrimony, got some blood up on my stains
Yea
Holy matrimony boy, i'm married to the pain
Drip on my waste you can tell by my walk
I'm ducking the law and yo shawty
It's simple
I see threw these niggas like x-rays
I shoot at yo cap and yo gown
I take pics, from angles
I capture your features
No shmoke I got diesel It's lethal
Oo
Young ass nigga tryin to get it
Flippin' these verse in cursive til all my verb twisted
Like backwoods she thick and i know she bout shmoke
She my shortie
My nina
My ammo
If niggas go rambo, thats love
That's love
Ride for my niggas
My partas
Amigos
For dem I will shoot at yo head it's like free throw
I'm steph wif the flick, I go swish
Bad luh bitch had my kid so i'm flexing
Just countin my blessings
I vent on a beat
Put my heart on my sleeve and it sinks
Ooo
Feelin' like neyo
I kno i'm that nigga
It's drippin
It's kold peep my freeze
Gotta 8th of that killa
Don't push me
My niggas adel in deep
How we rollin, I'm pushin' your buttons
You loosin composers
Mix lean and the soda
Top me right over
Yo wifey my roller
Got green by the archer i live in a forest
Fantastic, you stretchin'
No weapon against me
Shooting like curry
I'll f*ck on yo shortie
I'm so disrespectful
My stick make an echo
I'm breaking the mode, crake the code
I'm devinci
Paint you portrait
It's gorgeous
I'm patient
Clam and collective
I'll cut at yo neckless
My aim is ridiculous
Yo shortie my hit list
I hit it
Ooo
Tailored made coffin
Boy talk to my tool
When i'm sippin that juice
Steppin' like jesus
I live in his imagine
No wonder these niggas go cross up
I'm faded off water
Got mud my chalice
I'm loosing me balance
Is this mary go round i call life
If i can hit once, i'll hit twice
Niggas ain't crossing that line
Your boo on my line, i decline
I'm submline
Oo
Holy matrimony boy, i'm married to the game
Holy matrimony boy, i'm married to the pain
Holy boy matrimony, got some blood up on my stains
Yea
Holy matrimony boy, i'm married to the pain
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Writer: James Smith
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