PROVE IT by Cypress
PROVE IT by Cypress

PROVE IT

Cypress

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PROVE IT by Cypress

Release Date
Thu Mar 14 2019
Performed by
Cypress
Produced by
Writed by
Cypres Fluellen

PROVE IT Lyrics

[Hook]
Honestly I beg your pardon but you got me fucked up, fucked up
My heart getting colder, I came from the city where niggas ain't show love, no love
Roll an O take that bitch to the solar, I told myself I gotta grow up, glow up
This the beginning I promise to prove it the moment I show up go nuts
Honestly I beg your pardon but you got me fucked up, fucked up
My heart getting colder, I came from the city where niggas ain’t show love, no love
Roll an O take that bitch to the solar, I told myself I gotta grow up, glow up
This the beginning I promise to prove it the moment I show up go nuts

[Verse 1]
A.K. on me peep the barrel, potato
It's bloody murder banging red like tomatoes
When I run down on him make him strip like he change clothes
The monster killer spitting fire like Rango
When I fuck your bitch I make her do what I say so
Scope 'em then I duck the ops when I lay low
Disrespectful take a piss on your gravestone
Pistols pop like rubber bands on a bank roll
You thought that I give a fuck
I walk up in your show and shoot that bitch up
Empty clips then I fill your shit up
Talking reckless, bet brodie ’nem calling your bluff
Feed her dick like a cake watch her eat that shit up
If your brother talk shit imma beat that bitch up
Put his face to the curb, hear the crush when I stomp
Got the drum on the gun go barum-bum-bum-bum
Bitch

[Hook]
Honestly I beg your pardon but you got me fucked up, fucked up
My heart getting colder, I came from the city where niggas ain't show love, no love
Roll an O take that bitch to the solar, I told myself I gotta grow up, glow up
This the beginning I promise to prove it the moment I show up go nuts
Honestly I beg your pardon but you got me fucked up, fucked up
My heart getting colder, I came from the city where niggas ain't show love, no love
Roll an O take that bitch to the solar, I told myself I gotta grow up, glow up
This the beginning I promise to prove it the moment I show up go nuts

[Verse 2]
Get your shit cut off like lights in the bando
Clip hang onto me you think that I'm Rambo
Drop the clip, switch, then I reload the ammo
Your bitch arching back she hump like a camel
Forty make a nigga sing like a damsel
In distress that boy get split like a rello
Flipping packs quick got options like a damn store
Extendo make them hit the Soul Train, no dance show
Pockets full, bitch imma sag till my ass show
Say he want smoke, roll an op like some gas, hoe
Hands on the stick like I put in the passcode
Bitch say I'm rude and I act like an asshole
Smoking stinky with my slimes like a tadpole
Get the crowd lit like I said at my last show
Jump in the mosh hit that bitch with an elbow
On your block, slide up slow on my Gary the Snail mode

[Hook]
Honestly I beg your pardon but you got me fucked up, fucked up
My heart getting colder, I came from the city where niggas ain't show love, no love
Roll an O take that bitch to the solar, I told myself I gotta grow up, glow up
This the beginning I promise to prove it the moment I show up go nuts

Yerrr

PROVE IT Q&A

Who wrote PROVE IT's ?

PROVE IT was written by Cypres Fluellen.

Who produced PROVE IT's ?

PROVE IT was produced by .

When did Cypress release PROVE IT?

Cypress released PROVE IT on Thu Mar 14 2019.

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