It's Vedo, baby
One shot, two shot, three shot, out of spite
Bust it down in her mouth
Give it back, gotta bounce
She just want a nigga with a bag, hey, hey
Most niggas don't even get a pass, hey, hey
She gon' bend it over like she dropped some'
Break her back like a nigga chiropra'
She like talk to me nice, aye, talk to me nice, yeah, yeah
She don't want advice, she just want the pipe (Sish, sish)
Champagne on ice, in love with the life
PJ for the flight, just for the night
I can never switch on my niggas, that's a no no
Every watch I bop, bust it down, it's a lightshow
I hit every bitch in the party, that's a shotgun shell
And they not gon' tell, keep it G
I ain't going deep, bitch I'm ready
VVS my stones, cost an eighty
Know I keep it on me like an ID
Know that she gon' ride, she gon' ride like a pony
Throw it back, throw it back, throw that back make it clap for them racks
I make it rain on you, what you trynna do
She drive the boat like she's trying to go to school
So drop it down, break a leg like you want this money baby
Make it clap, throw it back, like you tryna get a Birkin baby
Throw that back, throw it back
In love with the drip, in love with the drip, in love with the drip
She know what it is, know what it is, know what it is
I got a bag, I'm blowing cash, I'm paying bills
If she's showing ass, she's getting a pass, just being real
All of that ass, in that peak hole
I got a bag, I'm a freak ol'
Let's run it back, ain't got reload
I blow a bag, stroking my ego
I be like, get what you want, get what you want
As long as you keep taking shit off, taking that off
Open it up, bringing it back
Yeah, yeah, drink in my cup, ass on my lap
I can never switch on my niggas, that's a no no
Every watch I bop, bust it down, it's a lightshow
I hit every bitch in the party, that's a shotgun shell
And they not gon' tell, keep it G
I ain't going deep, bitch I'm ready
VVS my stones, cost a eighty
Know I keep it on me like an ID
Know that she gon' ride, she gon' ride like a pony
Throw it back, throw it back, throw that back make it clap for them racks
I make it rain on you, what you trynna do
She drive the boat like she's trynna go to school
So drop it down, break a leg like you want this money baby
Make it clap, throw it back, like you tryna get a Birkin baby
Throw that back, throw it back
In love with the drip, in love with the drip, in love with the drip
She know what it is, know what it is, know what it is
I got a bag, I'm blowing cash, I'm paying bills
If she's showing ass, she's getting a pass, just being real
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