Lyrics:
Shenseea:
Mi cock it up cause mi sittin well clean
Vincent Ross:
Well clean
Shenseea:
Back haffi bruk when yuh fight fi can come in
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
model left her man for me that's hella wise
Sending Dailey flicks to man she looking hella fly
Riding over in her mini and she stay the night
When I flow
office
Vincent Van Gogh, everybody try to imitate and debate whether it is my flow
Watch me levitate creating and rating for all my art will eventually
Gather round people let me tell you're a story
An eight year long story of power and pride
British Lord Vestey and Vincent Lingiarri
Were opposite
Gather round people let me tell you're a story
An eight year long story of power and pride
British Lord Vestey and Vincent Lingiarri
Were opposite
Gather round people let me tell you're a story
An eight year long story of power and pride
British Lord Vestey and Vincent Lingiarri
Were opposite
me
Don't be late, cuz what I face on the dailey
Enough to make, you hesitate, I don't play G yeah
It's facts Bitch in the back and she want on my cock
come on down
Dance on the back of a ???
To the rhythm of the sights and sounds
Shake those cleats
And take off your raincoat
Vincent come on down
the medicine, give me the medicine
Vincent, come on down
Dance on the back of a pauper in suede
To the rhythm of the sights and sounds
Shake those cleats out
improve
So let's keep growing dailey
Lets Skip the maybes
Just say
Yes I do
Talk to me baby we back here again
Pouring out your heart and I'm listening
You
you whip is to mend
Come sit down here by me as long as you can
My wagon is greasy, my whip's in my hand
So fair thee well darlin' no longer to stand
come back down to Earth
Hey Vincent
Trr, trr yeah, Vincent Vega bro
Yeah, Vincent Vega bro yeah, yeah, yeah (Naume, čo ti jebe?)
Krev mi teče z držky, jak kdybych byl Vincent Vega, bro
around them hundreds, you know how much that is (tens)
Too much to give me cash, they had to wire me the back end (send it)
Niggas in here lookin' tough,
You ever had a dream for yourself
Make that shit come true
Otherwise your gonna look back thinking like what the fuck did I do
Heads locked in
Vincent Van Gogh
Impressionistic light, love when you squeeze me tight
Before I fall asleep at night
If the world was ending and you weren't by my side
I'd
look huhhh (I swear it's angels around me for real)
Did I miss the memo?
Tell me where my kin go
Talking Grandma, Cousin Vincent, and like all of them
whole!
Piece by piece, I'm goin' on to Heaven
Piece by piece, just waiting for my soul!
Now here I am with my sailin' days behind me
And I look back
make sure the bag gets back through the right exit
And I’ll slash, maybe dash, hit the gas
And my ass dips
I’m sippin’ Arizona watching Vincent Vega
I’m
always know it's us when we come slide
Gun tucked by my dick search me all you want you still won't find it
You ain't no man now greet you with this gun
give free prostate exams
In the back of my van
Come in, old man
Ah look, here is Vincent
He arrives with his infant
But he'll die in an instant
And be no
ell me I'm not the only one
Tell me that you can feel them vibes I do please
Help me to keep us at a bay
Cause I can't afford to love you back that
I'm no fake
Still gon' beat the case now huh
Black jeans and a white T
Running up on me
Paint your shirt like O'keeffe
You Ain't coming back from
can't judge a man by looking at the marque
Hail hail rock 'n' roll, comes from are 'n' be and soul
Don't leave me standing in the cold
I used to fake 'I
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