Vault, Hunnid Percent, K Loyal - Rugby Freestyle Lyrics

Fuck wit dime bitches
Vault cant fuck with penny hoes
Trap House to the BNB
Got plenty hoes
They takin' off they pantyhose
Vault gone fantasize her panty lines
These niggas sweet like dandelions
Fore you walk up out this trap
Know you get patted down
Bih stand in line
All-access,
Dem boys TMZ
Gang like paparazzi
For me, they snap for free
Yo bitch know I'm stepping
Hell yeah we been fuckin
These niggas so cap
Say it do, when it doesn't
Get popped for a roach ahh hoe you buggin
Not responding to internet beef
So just pull up on me and address it in public, pussy

Feel like I've been playing Rugby
Watch how fast Vault punt this pack off
These niggas claim they gangsta
Really bitches, that's they Dad fault
Heard ya girl like the way Vault put it together
Peep my hustle but won't tell him
Aint fighting no demons
Just got off the line from a conversation
And I talked with the Devil

Watch me turn a dime into a dub
Muscle my way to the top
I ain't get it off love
Ask me for help Imma shrug
VVs came straight out the tub
Dem boys keep throwing salt
Vault prolly send em some slugs
Don't care about what it was
Gang pop shit, still trynna kick in a door
Been serving dope, said you need it
Then push up
Regulars banging my line for the hookup
Upin the score, got the other team shook up
Wanted a slab but he left with a Zip
Cant add this shit up
Dawg it ain't making sense
Flexin' fucked up like a hustler
But can't pay the rent
Vault flexin fucked up
Got em pissed
Off top with lines
Spit dope, this coke
Words fluently not wrote
Them boys just wine and cry
They broke as jokes
Cant rap even writin' in notes
Vault should put together a movie
Extended clips
This shit here regal
Was his BM that told me that
She gets wet when I'm in her speakers

Feel like I've been playing Rugby
Watch how fast Vault punt this pack off
These niggas claim they gangsta
Really bitches, that's they Dad fault
Heard ya girl like the way Vault put it together
Peep my hustle but won't tell him
Aint fighting no demons
Just got off the line from a conversation
And I talked with the Devil

My teeth shining its matching the bezel
They know I'm on time, man I'm matching the schedule
I stay with a big rock, fuck is a pebble
That's word to my brothers, I never could settle
Word to them niggas who could never catch us
My Shortys gone aim and hit from the neck up
Don't care about fame, I'm running a check-up
I'm putting in pain
Applying this pressure

Aye

Yeah
Yeah

GO

Heard he caught one in his melon
If I get caught I ain't tellin
Just know I'm Prevailing
I send the pack through the mail
And I got the shit they inhaling
It's fuck how they feeling
I'm on the come up to get it
Don't know how I'm dealin
Just know that a young nigga with it

Feel like I've been playing Rugby
Watch how fast Vault punt this pack off
These niggas claim they gangsta
Really bitches, that's they Dad fault
Heard ya girl like the way Vault put it together
Peep my hustle but won't tell him
Aint fighting no demons
Just got off the line from a conversation
And I talked with the Devil