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Locked outta heaven Video (MV)




Performed By: Rabanga
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Rahmir Greene




Rabanga - Locked outta heaven Lyrics




This a young nikka flow, I gotta bag full of wo
Need a bitch like glo shake ha ass to the floor
Can't wolf with the bros when you ran like a hoe
If you come to my crib You gon gargle this bone

Tap in with us re up cop more
Chop burnt his lil ass got em begging for law
I ain Neva gon lack I be making nem calls last thing that he saw is my good friend paul
Popped his lil ass paint his head to the wall
I really be spitting these lyrics come raw
She really be sucking expanding her jaw
Watch out for em nikka run up leave em lost

Slide with the bros u can see that we dogs
Cashing out checks man I got wit it cost
Niggas hiding from us til they lil ass get caught
Why u watching the squad why yk what we bought

Imma keep me a Glock in this fanny
Rock out with the bros god Danny
Ask me why imma do it for granny
Niggas hoes f*ck around nd wear panties
Get a bag send the fam to Miami
Moss his ass like my first name Randy
Gen 5 inna bag this my baby

I like how she talk man I like how she moving
Body so tea and ha face card amusing
Throughout all these girls she the one that im choosing
If ion keep girl I swear that im losing
I can have all the hoes but I rather be stupid
Lil mama so fine might buy her a Cupid
Don't compare with the slimes when u not inna rubric
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This a young nikka flow, I gotta bag full of wo
Need a bitch like glo shake ha ass to the floor
Can't wolf with the bros when you ran like a hoe
If you come to my crib You gon gargle this bone

Tap in with us re up cop more
Chop burnt his lil ass got em begging for law
I ain Neva gon lack I be making nem calls last thing that he saw is my good friend paul
Popped his lil ass paint his head to the wall
I really be spitting these lyrics come raw
She really be sucking expanding her jaw
Watch out for em nikka run up leave em lost

Slide with the bros u can see that we dogs
Cashing out checks man I got wit it cost
Niggas hiding from us til they lil ass get caught
Why u watching the squad why yk what we bought

Imma keep me a Glock in this fanny
Rock out with the bros god Danny
Ask me why imma do it for granny
Niggas hoes f*ck around nd wear panties
Get a bag send the fam to Miami
Moss his ass like my first name Randy
Gen 5 inna bag this my baby

I like how she talk man I like how she moving
Body so tea and ha face card amusing
Throughout all these girls she the one that im choosing
If ion keep girl I swear that im losing
I can have all the hoes but I rather be stupid
Lil mama so fine might buy her a Cupid
Don't compare with the slimes when u not inna rubric
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Writer: Rahmir Greene
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