
ONE CHANCE! MC Virgins (Ft. 1nonly & fumiharo)
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[Intro]
Ari— Arigato, Fumi
[Verse 1: MC Prophet]
Ayy, so much money, I be fillin' up the bag
Lot of cash, lot of diamonds on me, hunnid on my swag
Lot of digits, you would think I'd have some bitches when I pull up
Windows tinted, they say "I don't want your virgin ass," uh
Down bad sniffing through my screen, facts
I could give you all my paper if you gave me one chance
Goddamn, thought I'd finally get a little when I got so many stans
Now I'm 'bouta spend a band on her OnlyFans 'cause
[Chorus: 1nonly]
Ayy, shawty got a whole lotta ass
Cute face, nice waist, oh shit, bring it back, no cap
Ayy, now I'm gettin' money, count the racks
I be countin' them digits and I'm getting all these bags, like
(La, la, la) Ayy, all the people say
(La, la, la) All the people say
(La, la, la) All the people say
(La, la, la) Ayy, ayy
[Verse 2: MC God]
Ten car garage, whips all foreign
I got all this money, but she thinks I'm boring
Bitches want my dick, you would think I'm scorin'
She always sleepin' on me, lil' bitch, stop snorin'
Ari— Arigato, Fumi
[Verse 1: MC Prophet]
Ayy, so much money, I be fillin' up the bag
Lot of cash, lot of diamonds on me, hunnid on my swag
Lot of digits, you would think I'd have some bitches when I pull up
Windows tinted, they say "I don't want your virgin ass," uh
Down bad sniffing through my screen, facts
I could give you all my paper if you gave me one chance
Goddamn, thought I'd finally get a little when I got so many stans
Now I'm 'bouta spend a band on her OnlyFans 'cause
[Chorus: 1nonly]
Ayy, shawty got a whole lotta ass
Cute face, nice waist, oh shit, bring it back, no cap
Ayy, now I'm gettin' money, count the racks
I be countin' them digits and I'm getting all these bags, like
(La, la, la) Ayy, all the people say
(La, la, la) All the people say
(La, la, la) All the people say
(La, la, la) Ayy, ayy
[Verse 2: MC God]
Ten car garage, whips all foreign
I got all this money, but she thinks I'm boring
Bitches want my dick, you would think I'm scorin'
She always sleepin' on me, lil' bitch, stop snorin'
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