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Ace of Spades Video (MV)




Performed By: Moiyoyoi
Language: English
Length: 3:30
Written by: Brien Collier, Michael Winston




Moiyoyoi - Ace of Spades Lyrics
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She don't want a Bentley she cool in a Range Rover
Too much Ace of Spades will give me Hangover's
Take the bag I want it all even the change homie
Popping pills and think your mind can see the same moments
Range Rover, Too much Ace of Spades will give me hangover's
Range Rover, Too much Ace of Spades will give me hangover's
Right side where my shooters? Right side where's my shooters at
Half of them be coon'n, foolin, school them but they're trigger happy
Stick to their self and only step out if its gang shit
Them type of niggas leave you covered with a blanket champagne
Dumping ace of spades...
Dump dumping this Ace of Spades out
Nigga get out my face...
Eyes is closed but I like to space out
Wavy like my mother f*cking hair
Took my niggas to the stripclub threw some money in the air
Gave them ones and said go dumb to see how fun this really is
My designer persona fine as a bitch
She don't want a Bentley she cool in a Range Rover
Too much Ace of Spades will give me Hang over's
Take the bag I want it all even the change homie
Popping pills and think your mind can see the same moments
Range Rover, Too much Ace of Spades will give me hangover's
Range Rover, Too much Ace of Spades will give me hangover's
See she ain't worried bout no Bentley cuz she cool in a range
Told me she's used to taking trips we're talking cruise or a plane
I know she out here trying to win but she keep choosing these lames
I showed little mamma how to spend and now she's oozing with game
She bad and bouje with an attitude, sexy and she tatted too
I heard you out here flexing, gone head.. I ain't mad at you
I see you like the finer things like bottles on ice
I peeped your instagram page girl how you got all them likes?
See I pop champagne with my real friends, Wish real pain on my sham one's
If you ain't bringing nothing to the table you can't have none
Put your cup up this your anthem we gone drink till we lit
But too much Ace of Spades will have me waking up feeling sick
She don't want a Bentley she cool in a Range Rover
Too much Ace of Spades will give me Hang over's
Take the bag I want it all even the change homie
Popping pills and think your mind can see the same moments
Range Rover, Too much Ace of Spades will give me hangover's
Range Rover, Too much Ace of Spades will give me hangover's
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She don't want a Bentley she cool in a Range Rover
Too much Ace of Spades will give me Hangover's
Take the bag I want it all even the change homie
Popping pills and think your mind can see the same moments
Range Rover, Too much Ace of Spades will give me hangover's
Range Rover, Too much Ace of Spades will give me hangover's
Right side where my shooters? Right side where's my shooters at
Half of them be coon'n, foolin, school them but they're trigger happy
Stick to their self and only step out if its gang shit
Them type of niggas leave you covered with a blanket champagne
Dumping ace of spades...
Dump dumping this Ace of Spades out
Nigga get out my face...
Eyes is closed but I like to space out
Wavy like my mother f*cking hair
Took my niggas to the stripclub threw some money in the air
Gave them ones and said go dumb to see how fun this really is
My designer persona fine as a bitch
She don't want a Bentley she cool in a Range Rover
Too much Ace of Spades will give me Hang over's
Take the bag I want it all even the change homie
Popping pills and think your mind can see the same moments
Range Rover, Too much Ace of Spades will give me hangover's
Range Rover, Too much Ace of Spades will give me hangover's
See she ain't worried bout no Bentley cuz she cool in a range
Told me she's used to taking trips we're talking cruise or a plane
I know she out here trying to win but she keep choosing these lames
I showed little mamma how to spend and now she's oozing with game
She bad and bouje with an attitude, sexy and she tatted too
I heard you out here flexing, gone head.. I ain't mad at you
I see you like the finer things like bottles on ice
I peeped your instagram page girl how you got all them likes?
See I pop champagne with my real friends, Wish real pain on my sham one's
If you ain't bringing nothing to the table you can't have none
Put your cup up this your anthem we gone drink till we lit
But too much Ace of Spades will have me waking up feeling sick
She don't want a Bentley she cool in a Range Rover
Too much Ace of Spades will give me Hang over's
Take the bag I want it all even the change homie
Popping pills and think your mind can see the same moments
Range Rover, Too much Ace of Spades will give me hangover's
Range Rover, Too much Ace of Spades will give me hangover's
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Writer: Brien Collier, Michael Winston
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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