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Shego (feat. MGE Ace) Video (MV)






Young Poseidon - Shego (feat. MGE Ace) Lyrics




Blue faces all stuffed in a messenger bag
Them Dr. Drakkens yeah I'm spending it fast
Let's get it crackin' like I'm breakin' your back
Girl I am the danger I'm breaking it bad

U don't know what to do with a sack
I'm in the field like a runner-back
F*cking that hoe with no feeling attached
Going global put the gang on the map
I just want the racks yea

I count so much paper they think that I'm working at Staples
She know I'm the truth not a fable
A Starboy like Abel
Got horses in stables
My girlfriend will beat your girl up just like Sable

I got the hoes
Jewels on nigga cold
Old hunnids they got mold
Aint hitting this blunt man dont ask what i rolled
24k round my neck is some gold

Dont hit my line if it aint bout a check
Head-shot so you dont need a vest
Good gas man this shit in my chest
F*ckin my hoe i dont need her back
Green on my hands like im Shego
Do what i want like a cheat code
Cashin out like im Curry with Free-throws
Yea they envies cuz they not me tho

Iri-descent
Diamonds dancing
Diamond tested
Learning your lesson
I be blessing
Like a reverend
Hella flexin
Gym class legends

He gonna do what I say so
Shots fired nigga lay low
I know some places u can't go
Strap on me guaranteed ima blow
I stay with the dope
U could get hanged like a rope
My dick in her throat make her choke
Don't get caught in my scope yea
Don't get caught in my scope

This girl wanna hit the gym with me
I told her we can never work out
Now her face turning up red
I guess she never been turn down
You can't dumb me
Girl I dub you
We dont take L's we take W's
But it's a first time for everything
So I'm chucking up the number deuce

Dont hit my line if it aint bout a check
Head-shot so you dont need a vest
Good gas man this shit in my chest
F*ckin my hoe i dont need her back
Green on my hands like im Shego
Do what i want like a cheat code
Cashin out like im Curry with Free-throws
Yea they envies cuz they not me tho

I ride with a stick
Just like my diamonds they hit
I went bussed down my wrist
Don't get caught in the field like a glitch
I might take you bitch
Overseas for the drip
Double C's on my bitch
Playing with the gang we gun you down
We the hottest in the town

Gym shoes on now they muddy
Runnin Laps around you Ricky bobby
Ya girl lick my sauce like Takis
Ripping off your girlfriend's stockings
Got a dawg from Miami Fathead Fooly
Coming out the 305 yea he keep a tooly
You boys sweet Nd soft like crème brûlée
When it come to drama time he aiming at your toupee

Dont hit my line if it aint bout a check
Head-shot so you dont need a vest
Good gas man this shit in my chest
F*ckin my hoe i dont need her back
Green on my hands like im Shego
Do what i want like a cheat code
Cashin out like im Curry with Free-throws
Yea they envies cuz they not me tho
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Blue faces all stuffed in a messenger bag
Them Dr. Drakkens yeah I'm spending it fast
Let's get it crackin' like I'm breakin' your back
Girl I am the danger I'm breaking it bad

U don't know what to do with a sack
I'm in the field like a runner-back
F*cking that hoe with no feeling attached
Going global put the gang on the map
I just want the racks yea

I count so much paper they think that I'm working at Staples
She know I'm the truth not a fable
A Starboy like Abel
Got horses in stables
My girlfriend will beat your girl up just like Sable

I got the hoes
Jewels on nigga cold
Old hunnids they got mold
Aint hitting this blunt man dont ask what i rolled
24k round my neck is some gold

Dont hit my line if it aint bout a check
Head-shot so you dont need a vest
Good gas man this shit in my chest
F*ckin my hoe i dont need her back
Green on my hands like im Shego
Do what i want like a cheat code
Cashin out like im Curry with Free-throws
Yea they envies cuz they not me tho

Iri-descent
Diamonds dancing
Diamond tested
Learning your lesson
I be blessing
Like a reverend
Hella flexin
Gym class legends

He gonna do what I say so
Shots fired nigga lay low
I know some places u can't go
Strap on me guaranteed ima blow
I stay with the dope
U could get hanged like a rope
My dick in her throat make her choke
Don't get caught in my scope yea
Don't get caught in my scope

This girl wanna hit the gym with me
I told her we can never work out
Now her face turning up red
I guess she never been turn down
You can't dumb me
Girl I dub you
We dont take L's we take W's
But it's a first time for everything
So I'm chucking up the number deuce

Dont hit my line if it aint bout a check
Head-shot so you dont need a vest
Good gas man this shit in my chest
F*ckin my hoe i dont need her back
Green on my hands like im Shego
Do what i want like a cheat code
Cashin out like im Curry with Free-throws
Yea they envies cuz they not me tho

I ride with a stick
Just like my diamonds they hit
I went bussed down my wrist
Don't get caught in the field like a glitch
I might take you bitch
Overseas for the drip
Double C's on my bitch
Playing with the gang we gun you down
We the hottest in the town

Gym shoes on now they muddy
Runnin Laps around you Ricky bobby
Ya girl lick my sauce like Takis
Ripping off your girlfriend's stockings
Got a dawg from Miami Fathead Fooly
Coming out the 305 yea he keep a tooly
You boys sweet Nd soft like crème brûlée
When it come to drama time he aiming at your toupee

Dont hit my line if it aint bout a check
Head-shot so you dont need a vest
Good gas man this shit in my chest
F*ckin my hoe i dont need her back
Green on my hands like im Shego
Do what i want like a cheat code
Cashin out like im Curry with Free-throws
Yea they envies cuz they not me tho
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Writer: Adam Chandler, Ihmond Mason, Matthew Davis
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