Van Cleef Island - Remix
Yeah, oh (yeah, oh)
oh
Yeah
Yeah, oh (yeah, oh)
Yeah (yeah)
Look at my wrist, my diamonds all flooded
I got my hand on my nina
Sippin on my drink, Aquafina
Yeah she look at my wrist, its a million
Yeah I'm counting my bullets
Shooting my blick, yeah I'm sprayin
Yeah I love my girl and her fragrance
Y'all hating on a kid, be patient (yeah)
Yeah I'm working mad hard on vacation (yeah)
From the island okay, yeah I'm Haitian (uh, huh)
Wanna run up a bag with a ray gun (yuh)
Huntington, yeah I fuck with the station
Lover boy, why you hating (fleh, fleh)
Jealousy (jealousy)
Yeah I see it in me, yeah
Yeah i'm protective of you (of you)
No one getting near me and my boo, yeah (my boo)
King Of Long Island yeah I'mma star (king)
Hop in the yoda, im whipping (yeah)
Me and my shawty we drippin (drippin)
I got her drippin like fluid (splash)
Shooting my gun, yeah my pole (my pole)
Shoutout my brother, my boy Lil Ko (Lil Ko)
Run up on me, imma steal yo hoe (hoe)
Im on creative mode, I gotta go (woooo, woo)
Aye
Desi on go with that stick, cuz he bout it
I'm so drippy, i'm gon leave you drowning
Van Cleef we on the remix
Jereh and Desi, I bet you ain't see this
Shawty satanic, told her she need Jesus
Calling my line, but I do not need it
I'm in the studio, why you keep feinding?
Calling my line for no reason
Lil bitch I'm coming back like return of the Jedi
Talk on my name, you get hit with the red eye
Better than all of the rappers, cuz they all some cappers
And you know I can't tell a liz-ie
Huh, yeah, huh
All of these rappers keep faking
Flow so hot, you might think that i'm baking
Might cop a shirt that say, stop all the hating
Making my statement
Look at my wrist, my diamonds all flooded
I got my hand on my nina
Sippin on my drink, Aquafina
Yeah she look at my wrist, its a million
Yeah I'm counting my bullets
Shooting my blick, yeah I'm sprayin
Yeah I love my girl and her fragrance
Y'all hating on a kid, be patient (yeah)
Yeah I'm working mad hard on vacation (yeah)
From the island okay, yeah I'm Haitian (uh, huh)
Wanna run up a bag with a ray gun (yuh)
Huntington, yeah I fuck with the station
Lover boy, why you hating (fleh, fleh)
Jealousy (jealousy)
Yeah I see it in me, yeah
Yeah i'm protective of you (of you)
No one getting near me and my boo, yeah (my boo)
Yeah
oh
Yeah
Yeah, oh (yeah, oh)
Yeah (yeah)
Look at my wrist, my diamonds all flooded
I got my hand on my nina
Sippin on my drink, Aquafina
Yeah she look at my wrist, its a million
Yeah I'm counting my bullets
Shooting my blick, yeah I'm sprayin
Yeah I love my girl and her fragrance
Y'all hating on a kid, be patient (yeah)
Yeah I'm working mad hard on vacation (yeah)
From the island okay, yeah I'm Haitian (uh, huh)
Wanna run up a bag with a ray gun (yuh)
Huntington, yeah I fuck with the station
Lover boy, why you hating (fleh, fleh)
Jealousy (jealousy)
Yeah I see it in me, yeah
Yeah i'm protective of you (of you)
No one getting near me and my boo, yeah (my boo)
King Of Long Island yeah I'mma star (king)
Hop in the yoda, im whipping (yeah)
Me and my shawty we drippin (drippin)
I got her drippin like fluid (splash)
Shooting my gun, yeah my pole (my pole)
Shoutout my brother, my boy Lil Ko (Lil Ko)
Run up on me, imma steal yo hoe (hoe)
Im on creative mode, I gotta go (woooo, woo)
Aye
Desi on go with that stick, cuz he bout it
I'm so drippy, i'm gon leave you drowning
Van Cleef we on the remix
Jereh and Desi, I bet you ain't see this
Shawty satanic, told her she need Jesus
Calling my line, but I do not need it
I'm in the studio, why you keep feinding?
Calling my line for no reason
Lil bitch I'm coming back like return of the Jedi
Talk on my name, you get hit with the red eye
Better than all of the rappers, cuz they all some cappers
And you know I can't tell a liz-ie
Huh, yeah, huh
All of these rappers keep faking
Flow so hot, you might think that i'm baking
Might cop a shirt that say, stop all the hating
Making my statement
Look at my wrist, my diamonds all flooded
I got my hand on my nina
Sippin on my drink, Aquafina
Yeah she look at my wrist, its a million
Yeah I'm counting my bullets
Shooting my blick, yeah I'm sprayin
Yeah I love my girl and her fragrance
Y'all hating on a kid, be patient (yeah)
Yeah I'm working mad hard on vacation (yeah)
From the island okay, yeah I'm Haitian (uh, huh)
Wanna run up a bag with a ray gun (yuh)
Huntington, yeah I fuck with the station
Lover boy, why you hating (fleh, fleh)
Jealousy (jealousy)
Yeah I see it in me, yeah
Yeah i'm protective of you (of you)
No one getting near me and my boo, yeah (my boo)
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Marcbrian Desir
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