PRODUCT OF SINS by HVN
PRODUCT OF SINS by HVN

PRODUCT OF SINS

HVN * Track #5 On HEAVEN CAN’T SAVE YOU

PRODUCT OF SINS Lyrics

[Part I]

[Intro]
Doin' all that
Mm, mm

[Chorus]
She know I'm a dog, ruthless (Rah, rah)
Can't post what I make, it's just hot (Hot, hot)
You say that's your bitch, bro, your thot (Sheesh, yee)
Pro, I get my pants knocked
She eat up that dick till she's not (Yeesh)
Money so old, it rot

[Bridge]
Bitch, I'm just tired of fuckin' with these broke niggas
I need a rich nigga, I need a baller, I need a rapper
Or a trapper, or a scammer, some shit
Niggas who push dope, you know what I'm sayin'?
Like, I need a nigga who can pay to get my nails done
My hair done, I need to be treated like a bad-bitch
No more of this broke-nigga shit

[Chorus]
She know I'm a dog, ruthless (Rah, rah)
Can't post what I make, it's just hot (Hot, hot)
You say that's your bitch, bro, your thot (Sheesh, yee)
Pro, I get my pants knocked
She eat up that dick till she's not (Yeesh)
Money so old, it rot (Rot)

[Verse]
Thirty-two shots in that Glock (Grah)
With the press twelve in it, no'n' 'bout
I'm doin' shit that they not (They not)
Thirty bitches on a yacht (Thirty)
Rollie on, don't tick, don't tock (Tock)
Bitch, are you crazy? Ain't shit to get blocked (Skrrt)
Chrome hearts on my waist and sides
Call Johnny, [?] some racks (Brrt)
Gave me the key and I opened the lock
Lean, lean, I ain't sippin' syrup (Lean, lean)
Got my bitch in Balenciaga Crocs (Bitch)
Pussy wetter than a boat dock (Boat dock, boat dock)
Beat his ass if he really rock
Celine, or Chanel, I'm good, I'm Gucci (Sheesh)
She from the hood, but I got her in Pucci (Skrrt)
Slide to the west [?] (Skrrt)
Medallions hangin' off my neck
Every time that I talk, it's a check (Check, check)
Doin' what none of y'all hoes, would've crashed
Granny say I'm livin' life too fast
Hundred racks in the Goyard bag
Loui V, I'm [?]

[Howling]

[Part II]

[Chorus]
Ayy, yeah, ayy, damn
Yeah, ayy, damn, ayy, hey
Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy, damn

[Verse]
Know I don't play about these racks

Double C, I'm drippin', wear all-black Ricks

[Chorus]
Ayy, yeah, ayy, damn
Yeah, ayy, damn, ayy, hey
Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy, damn

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
They was the highs and lows, uh
They was the highs and low
They was the highs and lows
Yeah, yeah, yeah, mm
Yeah, yeah, yeah
They was the highs and the lows
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mm-hmm

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