Vlone
Yea
None of my niggas no hoe, yea
None of my niggas no hoe
None of my niggas no hoe, yea
None of my niggas no hoe
Yea, yea, yea
I had to get up and go get it
My mama don't like how I'm living
Spent a check on my wrist diamonds dripping
Your bitch throat a daycare for my children, yea
I might rip out her tracks when I'm digging
When I'm done with the work the plug ship it
Designer my jeans, so they fitted
Gelato ice cream I'm addicted, yea
Off the liq, don't know my limit
No I don't want a kiss girl can you lick it
How bout your nigga his pockets on midget
How bout these diamonds they water I'm swimming, yea
Hop out the 2 seater its tinted
I give her that dick till I'm winded
If my brother run up then Im with it
You dream bout that money I get it
Yea, yea
Got drip on my shirt its V lone
Now these bitches wont leave me alone
Niggas they copy my drip like a clone, yea
Water my wrist, check the stones
You can't be on the shit I be on
Designer my jeans and they torn
I fuck on that hoe till the morn'
I make your main bitch my whore
Pop shit on my brothers you gone
No matter they right or they wrong
Took that lil bitch right up out of her thong
She wanna fuck from the back to my song
My niggas they waiting for me to get on
Diamonds they blinding, they wet like a storm
Pull up limo tint, you cant see what I'm doing
Got too many hoes I cant answer your call
Lil baby pull up and I break down her walls
I don't give a fuck if no money involved
Diamonds on chill like the middle of fall
Nigga you cap, your word not your law
Married to money she don't got no flaws
Your bitch suck me up, I give her lock jaw
These niggas goin switch up I knew all along
Lil baby bad but I cant hit it raw
Pop shit on my brothers they goin take you off
Why you sneak diss but then act like my dawg
Why you so broke but you fake like you ball
Police pull up, we act like we blind
My pockets got stuffed, they doubled in size
The top off the whip, lil bitch wanna ride
That pussy stay wet got to play slip and slide
Stay over there if you not on my side
Roll up the sherbert I gotta get high
No time for these hoes they cant get a reply
I kept it 100 when you fed me lies
Nigga you pussy you not gonna ride
I was down bad, it corrupted my mind
Finesse for these racks I'm just tryin to get by
Fuck all your feelings, tryin feed me and mine
Yea, yea
Got drip on my shirt its V lone
Now these bitches wont leave me alone
Niggas they copy my drip like a clone, yea
Water my wrist, check the stones
You can't be on the shit I be on
Designer my jeans and they torn
I fuck on that hoe till the morn'
I make your main bitch my whore
Pop shit on my brothers you gone
No matter they right or they wrong
Took that lil bitch right up out of her thong
She wanna fuck from the back to my song
My niggas they waiting for me to get on
Diamonds they blinding, they wet like a storm
Pull up limo tint, you cant see what im doing
None of my niggas no hoe, yea
None of my niggas no hoe
None of my niggas no hoe, yea
None of my niggas no hoe
Yea, yea, yea
I had to get up and go get it
My mama don't like how I'm living
Spent a check on my wrist diamonds dripping
Your bitch throat a daycare for my children, yea
I might rip out her tracks when I'm digging
When I'm done with the work the plug ship it
Designer my jeans, so they fitted
Gelato ice cream I'm addicted, yea
Off the liq, don't know my limit
No I don't want a kiss girl can you lick it
How bout your nigga his pockets on midget
How bout these diamonds they water I'm swimming, yea
Hop out the 2 seater its tinted
I give her that dick till I'm winded
If my brother run up then Im with it
You dream bout that money I get it
Yea, yea
Got drip on my shirt its V lone
Now these bitches wont leave me alone
Niggas they copy my drip like a clone, yea
Water my wrist, check the stones
You can't be on the shit I be on
Designer my jeans and they torn
I fuck on that hoe till the morn'
I make your main bitch my whore
Pop shit on my brothers you gone
No matter they right or they wrong
Took that lil bitch right up out of her thong
She wanna fuck from the back to my song
My niggas they waiting for me to get on
Diamonds they blinding, they wet like a storm
Pull up limo tint, you cant see what I'm doing
Got too many hoes I cant answer your call
Lil baby pull up and I break down her walls
I don't give a fuck if no money involved
Diamonds on chill like the middle of fall
Nigga you cap, your word not your law
Married to money she don't got no flaws
Your bitch suck me up, I give her lock jaw
These niggas goin switch up I knew all along
Lil baby bad but I cant hit it raw
Pop shit on my brothers they goin take you off
Why you sneak diss but then act like my dawg
Why you so broke but you fake like you ball
Police pull up, we act like we blind
My pockets got stuffed, they doubled in size
The top off the whip, lil bitch wanna ride
That pussy stay wet got to play slip and slide
Stay over there if you not on my side
Roll up the sherbert I gotta get high
No time for these hoes they cant get a reply
I kept it 100 when you fed me lies
Nigga you pussy you not gonna ride
I was down bad, it corrupted my mind
Finesse for these racks I'm just tryin to get by
Fuck all your feelings, tryin feed me and mine
Yea, yea
Got drip on my shirt its V lone
Now these bitches wont leave me alone
Niggas they copy my drip like a clone, yea
Water my wrist, check the stones
You can't be on the shit I be on
Designer my jeans and they torn
I fuck on that hoe till the morn'
I make your main bitch my whore
Pop shit on my brothers you gone
No matter they right or they wrong
Took that lil bitch right up out of her thong
She wanna fuck from the back to my song
My niggas they waiting for me to get on
Diamonds they blinding, they wet like a storm
Pull up limo tint, you cant see what im doing
Credits
Writer(s): Jefe Franscesco
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