Valcona
Like or not, Valcona in my car
I don't know what it cost
Ask the girl where I copped
Yeah she'll know
Got a house in the west
With a house for my guests
Fuck her friend, she upset
Yeah I know
Like it when they stare, all my rings are Cartier
I'm obsessed with a few women
Sushi on the bay, ain't a human in the way
When I die I will keep livin
I'ma pull up with a freak bitch
Type to back up and drop it to some Freak Nick, ay
Shark swimming in the deep shit
Run up on me, you just put your ass in deep shit, ay
Chasing cootie, get it when I'm toting Louis
Vicky Secrets sliding off that goody booty
When they really nervous shit get moody moody
I just keep on grinding like the Rudy movie
Comin in, business never play, you cannot relate
Fuck up out my face, I ain't hearin what you say, like no
Whip the Phantom like a ghoul
Been that nigga since school, back in Wilson slingin bags with my dudes
Ay, swallow this
You been standing in the lobby while I'm in the VIP
You be lyin, I could tell the way you spilling shit
Watch your back, I be quick to get to cuttin shit
Ugh
Like or not, Valcona in my car
I don't know what it cost
Ask the girl where I copped
Yeah she'll know
Got a house in the west
With a house for my guests
Fuck her friend, she upset
Yeah I know
Like it when they stare, all my rings are Cartier
I'm obsessed with a few women
Sushi on the bay, ain't a human in the way
When I die I will keep livin
L & V with it, overseas with it
Just begun with it
They would run from it, but I come with it
KB say I'm born for it
That's how it usually go though
That's how it usually go when your back's against the wall
Been ridin with the lost souls
Been ridin with the ones who ain't scared to lose it all
Write a bar then run a bag
I'm feelin dizzy off a percocet
I got the ganga in a duffle bag
She think about the shit she never had
It's not like nothin ever changed though
I'm never switching for a petty hoe
I tried to tell her that's just how it goes
There ain't no tellin where this shit'll go
Yeah
Like or not, Valcona in my car
I don't know what it cost
Ask the girl where I copped
Yeah she'll know
Got a house in the west
With a house for my guests
Fuck her friend, she upset
Yeah I know
Like it when they stare, all my rings are Cartier
I'm obsessed with a few women
Sushi on the bay, ain't a human in the way
When I die I will keep livin
I don't know what it cost
Ask the girl where I copped
Yeah she'll know
Got a house in the west
With a house for my guests
Fuck her friend, she upset
Yeah I know
Like it when they stare, all my rings are Cartier
I'm obsessed with a few women
Sushi on the bay, ain't a human in the way
When I die I will keep livin
I'ma pull up with a freak bitch
Type to back up and drop it to some Freak Nick, ay
Shark swimming in the deep shit
Run up on me, you just put your ass in deep shit, ay
Chasing cootie, get it when I'm toting Louis
Vicky Secrets sliding off that goody booty
When they really nervous shit get moody moody
I just keep on grinding like the Rudy movie
Comin in, business never play, you cannot relate
Fuck up out my face, I ain't hearin what you say, like no
Whip the Phantom like a ghoul
Been that nigga since school, back in Wilson slingin bags with my dudes
Ay, swallow this
You been standing in the lobby while I'm in the VIP
You be lyin, I could tell the way you spilling shit
Watch your back, I be quick to get to cuttin shit
Ugh
Like or not, Valcona in my car
I don't know what it cost
Ask the girl where I copped
Yeah she'll know
Got a house in the west
With a house for my guests
Fuck her friend, she upset
Yeah I know
Like it when they stare, all my rings are Cartier
I'm obsessed with a few women
Sushi on the bay, ain't a human in the way
When I die I will keep livin
L & V with it, overseas with it
Just begun with it
They would run from it, but I come with it
KB say I'm born for it
That's how it usually go though
That's how it usually go when your back's against the wall
Been ridin with the lost souls
Been ridin with the ones who ain't scared to lose it all
Write a bar then run a bag
I'm feelin dizzy off a percocet
I got the ganga in a duffle bag
She think about the shit she never had
It's not like nothin ever changed though
I'm never switching for a petty hoe
I tried to tell her that's just how it goes
There ain't no tellin where this shit'll go
Yeah
Like or not, Valcona in my car
I don't know what it cost
Ask the girl where I copped
Yeah she'll know
Got a house in the west
With a house for my guests
Fuck her friend, she upset
Yeah I know
Like it when they stare, all my rings are Cartier
I'm obsessed with a few women
Sushi on the bay, ain't a human in the way
When I die I will keep livin
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Writer(s): Blake Harman
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