V Dough, Pt. 1

lets turn up lemme me run that shit for y'all for real

It's a Serbian cat in the hood of this car and it's black boy I'm whippin' a panther
I'ma get up like Giannis, this vert finna skert like a buck gettin' hit in the antlers
You niggas be peon two shots hit this foot, got him walkin' like Deon the motherfuckin' Sanders

Vdough ain't no fool, yo dumb ass get caught up if you speaking' that bullshit and slander
I like what I like, cash talkin' bout money and plays is beautiful banter
I hit it too good, she gotta waddle away, booty look like she filled up a Pampa
Her coochie get damper and damper, she told me she sorry for squirtin' like where are her manners

Nigga go from Houston to Tampa, I see a bad bitch, I receive her, been her over and slant her
That chain on yo neck kind of cool imma take me a sampler,
Lil bro been in the grass and he creep like a Camper
My testicles need a pro handler
Bitch booty so big that bitch came up with a manager

Snow bunny got brothers, but who's scared of Tanner
This 45 construction with nails in the hammer
Red and blue Hellcat, I feel like a Homelander
When you transporting guns, put your sticks in a hamper

Cover it up with the clothes and then nobody knows, you can't catch me, I never get caught
Fog up the glass with some fumes this shit gas from the South, hit your lungs like a fuckin' exhaust
I'm my brother's keeper
So if you hit Chris, better know that your ass gettin' crossed

I done did plays off of apple see the fruits of my labor, you still gotta pay for the sauce
Rang up the receipt to the floor at the grocery store and I don't even know what I bought
Your favorite uncle a hoe, he got caught up for touching
Lil kids hope he never get off

Only thing left, imma ice out my teeth
Best Believe all the diamonds, I get finna floss
Pour up the liquor like, uh uh
Pour up the liquor like, uh uh

Pour up the liquor like throwing a pass
If she catch it for real she gone take off her drawls
Booty big then a bitch, if she sit on your face, you gone contemplate calling the laws
If I put you in Prada that mean you deserve it, my version of round of applause

Just cause I don't got you, don't mean I forgot you
Lil bitch, you can give me a call
All type of shit in my closet, designer my shoes, but I used to make fits out of ross
No tricks, I ain't paying the cost

Bitch, we rich and we shop at the mall
Why would I pay for some head when its bitches in bed
That wish they can give me that jaws
It is what it is, and I say what I said

I digress, I finesse any bitch cause a nigga can talk
Mono y Mono, Mi Hermano got dracos you reach and your chest gettin' popped
You need prayer for cuffing a bop
Bitch, I got layers to make when I shop

Tell my haters to go check for check
Talkin' money or shoes, I got off whites that still in the box
Clip empty, he look like a croc
Stepped on, he look like a sock

It's a Serbian cat in the hood of this car and it's black boy I'm whippin' a panther
I'ma get up like Giannis, this vert finna skert like a buck gettin' hit in the antlers
You niggas be peon two shots hit this foot, got him walkin' like Deon the motherfuckin' Sanders
Vdough ain't no fool, yo dumb ass get caught up if you speaking' that bullshit and slander

Cover it up with the clothes and then nobody knows, you can't catch me, I never get caught
Fog up the glass with some fumes this shit gas from the South, hit your lungs like a fuckin' exhaust
I'm my brother's keeper
So if you hit Chris, better know that your ass getting crossed

I done did plays off of apple see the fruits of my labor, you still gotta pay for the sauce
Rang up the receipt to the floor at the grocery store and I don't even know what I bought
Your favorite uncle a hoe, he got caught up for touching
Lil kids hope he never get off

Only thing left, imma ice out my teeth
Best Believe all the diamonds, I get finna floss
Pour up the liquor like, uh uh
Pour up the liquor like, uh uh

Pour up the liquor like throwing a pass
If she catch it for real she gone take off her drawls
Booty big then a bitch, if she sit on your face, you gone contemplate calling the laws
If I put you in Prada that mean you deserve it, my version of round of applause

Just cause I don't got you, don't mean I forgot you
Lil bitch, you can give me a call