​virt (remix) lyrics

[Chorus: Mig (1)]
n*gga ain't talking nun
Don't be coming in my DM if you ain't talking 'bout no funds
My brother got them big choppa for the pus*y n*gga, he gon' run
These n*ggas popping them pills, I ain't smoking weed, I ain't popping nu'n
Yeah
Told that boy, "Get virt"
That b*tch pulling her skirt up
She giving brain like a nerd
Giving her di*k making her blurt, yea
b*tch, f*ck what you heard
Kick that b*tch to the curb, yea
Hating n*ggas never learn, yea
Send that boy straight to the bird, yea

[Verse 1: Mig (1)]
And my n*ggas they taking ya hat off
I be tweaking I ain't doing bath salts
n*ggas acting hard but they mad soft
Like a rocket n*gga imma blast off
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Scare these pus*y n*ggas like a monster
And the cloning n*gga straight imposter
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[Verse 2: Cayo Banks]
sh*t get sticky, hit his block he tricky, tricky
Shе want me, wan' licky, licky
Took you some, like, gimmе, gimme
I got hoes, but way too many
I got Fendi, you want Prada, put you in it
Broke my heart, like, can you fix it
Cut me off, like, I ain't finish
Slide with a choppa, lately, I really been drowning in a bottle
n*ggas told me that they die 'bout a dollar
I can trap out f*ck a scholar, she like how I’m f*cking with the throttle
My new b*tch like a model, f*ck it, we gon' ball, that's the motto
Lately, I been feelin' suicidal, I been trapping 'till I get my tittle
[Chorus: Mig (1)]
n*gga ain't talking nun
Don't be coming in my DM if you ain't talking 'bout no funds
My brother got them big choppa for the pus*y n*gga, he gon' run
These n*ggas popping them pills, I ain't smoking weed, I ain't popping nu'n
Yeah
Told that boy, "Get virt"
That b*tch pulling her skirt up
She giving brain like a nerd
Giving her di*k making her blurt, yea
b*tch, f*ck what you heard
Kick that b*tch to the curb, yea
Hating n*ggas never learn, yea
Send that boy straight to the bird, yea

[outro]
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