Vandilism (feat. SYE)
Big punk prolly bring the stick out
I'm just tryna fuck but that lil shawty wan' drink out
All my bitches medium or meet em at the grandhouse
Niggas going ghost
I heard someone bring the brim out
Big punk
And she fill yo head, don't bring the kids out
(Big punk)
Looking fresh as fuck look how I stick out
Pesos, I might get me some
And I get some
Off a xanny, girl I had a feeling I might get fucked
Fuck about a bitch nigga I really got my cheque in
Fuck about a bitch who wanna fuck me with they bestfriend?
Fuck about a bitch nigga?
I really got my cheque in
Fuck about a list full of bitch niggas
Till we get em
He a big thug he brought the stick out
Don't give a fuck, I ain't stressing
Bring the two glocks, yea I call em Smith N Wesson
Married to the money yeah I love that shit to death nigga
Yeah the vows is by the
By the Dollar sings
Making racks until I fucking die
Ooh, making bands
I don't want no friends
Riding in a
In a
In a Beamer boy
I been blazing up
Hotbox, I been going up
I'm blazing up (blazing up)
The money and the hoes is what I need
The money and the (prrt)
And the glocks what I need
I don't give a fuck bout that shit
I'm just tryna fuck but that lil shawty wan' drink out
All my bitches medium or meet em at the grandhouse
Niggas going ghost
I heard someone bring the brim out
Big punk
And she fill yo head, don't bring the kids out
(Big punk)
Looking fresh as fuck look how I stick out
Pesos, I might get me some
And I get some
Off a xanny, girl I had a feeling I might get fucked
Fuck about a bitch nigga I really got my cheque in
Fuck about a bitch who wanna fuck me with they bestfriend?
Fuck about a bitch nigga?
I really got my cheque in
Fuck about a list full of bitch niggas
Till we get em
He a big thug he brought the stick out
Don't give a fuck, I ain't stressing
Bring the two glocks, yea I call em Smith N Wesson
Married to the money yeah I love that shit to death nigga
Yeah the vows is by the
By the Dollar sings
Making racks until I fucking die
Ooh, making bands
I don't want no friends
Riding in a
In a
In a Beamer boy
I been blazing up
Hotbox, I been going up
I'm blazing up (blazing up)
The money and the hoes is what I need
The money and the (prrt)
And the glocks what I need
I don't give a fuck bout that shit
Credits
Writer(s): Mphoentle Nobela
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