VOGUE

Man these niggas be fake
I stay out the way
I'm stacking this cheddar
I got me some cake nigga move foul
I'm blowing the k chopper on me
It's holding some weight
Switch cars I pull up in wraith
He tried to run I blow out his face
You know Imma spray
I ain't talking bout mace
Switching hoes I made
Them hoes pay
Getting money I hit a parlay
Counting these bands get out my face
Kush strong but I Swear it ain't laced

He's my son yeah I paved the way
High as hell off these drugs euphoria
Dumped my last bitch
Her name was victoria
Ain't a secret but I'm
Upping the score on ya
Hit it once now that bitch
Ignoring her
Counting cabbage I
Copped me a forgein bruh
I'm so toxic that bitch
Said I'm horrible
Beat it from the back
Now she ghosting ya

I don't give a fuck
About having a bail
If I get locked up
Then it's hell in a cell
Whip up the white
Call it fish scale
Dump his body
Wont leave a trail

Laugh at you niggas
Kenan&kel
I want that bitch but that ship
Done sailed
Then when you tell me how the fuck
I'm frail some niggas can't see me
They feel me like braille
I hit exotic I fly like tails
Man she a freak she wild like a whale

Leeno Obama you more
Like the mayor Dub to the face
Why the fuck would I share
Bitch thick she got the shape of
A pear thirteen woods thought
I seen a bear I'm clean bitch
The button up Mon clear
Pull out the rank you know
You not there you know I'm top tier
Bro said pull up it's thots here
Had to leave early the cops here

Pulled up sucked me off
Hit her first passed her off
Leeno Brady Jswat Moss
Toss a play then it's caught
Fucked your bitch hit it raw
Dumb neck stupid top
New coupe drop top
Imma ball I can't fall

Can't knock me down
Imma stand tall
Like lil bill I just wanna ball
Shut up nigga you know
Money talk backwood hit
It punch like the hulk
Bitch I'm the wave David Hasselhoff
Don't want the hoe then
Imma pass it off
These niggas jokes imma laugh it off

I'm high as hell dunking
The basketball
I'm high as hell dunking like Bron
I don't want the white hoe
She pulled out a bong
I want a freak bitch ain't wear
A thong if ain't bout the racks
Then get out my phone
Two three I'm in my zone
Loose leaf paper I get it gone
Spend on the drip I pose like Vogue



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Writer(s): Jaylon Swanston
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