Lyrics:
to put it on his dome yeah
Put him in a blender they gone think I did him wrong yeah
Money talks bitch
I feel like I'm Vic Damone yeah
Walk a nigga down
charted by Vic Damone (#4), Freddy Martin (#18) and Ray Anthony and his
Orchestra (#28)
(Oh, ho!!)
(Truly, truly fair, truly, truly fair)
(How I
And the way you wear ya jeans, is means to cuss
So DAMN!, how you get them on, DAMN! big secrets on her
Throwback chick, hotter than Ms. Vic Damone
This
And the way you wear ya jeans, is means to cuss
So DAMN!, how you get them on, DAMN! big secrets on her
Throwback chick, hotter than Ms. Vic Damone
This
I'm bout it yeah
She love that latin flavor
Latin lover and a fighter
Keep that blade up on the tongue
Ratchet tucked in my attire
I'm a cutter and I'll
folded on me
I ain't know who to trust
I showed love
By the looks I was showing too much
My nigga Vic Damone Jr
Pulled up in the cluth
We on the move all
feet
I had some biscuit's on
Seen him pushin' foreigns
How the fuck I'm even gettin' home?
Jeeezy's really sonnin' these lil' niggas
Like he Vic Damone
(Twenty-six)
Belle Isle to Seven Mile niggaz (Twenty-seven)
Crip and Blood niggaz, (Twenty-eight)
clownin' in the club niggaz (Twenty-nine)
Show me love niggaz,
stops
Stanley Clarke, I tip my hat to U
Jaco Pastorius, U know I love U too
Larry Graham, thank U for all U do
Just thumpin' on the bass, just
it big, keep it low, swear that I'm a genius though
Why I'm in line at the club like Emilio!
Sit at home, rich alone, Vic Damone, money talk
This is
Huclberry, Hypno808 frank Flames
Umění víc než peníze
Milujeme umění víc než peníze
Oni maj peníze radši než umění, jsou umělý
My se tlemíme umění
Damone Jr
What my money talk What
This is not a rumor
From match box to slap box to black Glocks
To stash spots with crack rocks the trap hot
Imma DO it
Who's this
This is a very good friend of mine this is Vic Damone Jr
Deemarc got that heat hoe Plug
UnKnwn drop that shit
Pop one pop two and my
La cosa nostra pussy
My mob rules
You copy
Cool
Ohh Maron
Fucking maricon
You are not a clone
We let money talk
And you Vic damone
This a pick and roll
Chris Tucker in the brown suit Vic Damone
When the money on then the hoes come and they all cute
Got a dinosaur for a megazord when I slide thru playing
I'm with the hoe
They say money talk, I feel like Vic Damone
You know it's that shit if I put it on
Dr. Burnham with the Gucci cologne
Yeah, I'm tryna
wanna be Ho' no more
NoFu so Vic Damone - you Carlton Banks, Barry Manilow
Stroke your bitch to this song, fuck her so long I'm on antidote
Three of that
a different type of build to handle all of these degrees
Wait, back it up
All of y'all should know what time it is it's time to pack it up
It's Vic Damone lingo
(Rap verse by Vic.O).
When I had money she used to call me,
My love, sweetheart, Darling.
cnd all the sweet names in this life,
Trust me.
One day she
brother Vic stabbed him with a fork and got flipped on by they're mother
Moms sided with nigga who walked out only 3 months later
No wonder they hate her
speak a little fast you get whiplash
Promoters better get the kid cash or get whipped ass
Got some zig-zags and a dutch, let's get smashed
My little
shouldn't speak on that microphone
My ultrasounds show me holdin' a microphone
That's on my momma, I was born with a microphone
Groupies love Crooked I
Stackin my chips high 'til they auction a Pablo
Pills to swallow, momma don't cry I send you drugs
Tryna get my mind stuck "In the Middle" like Monie Love
You not my man boy you not my dawg I catch a a vic then we letting it off
All of my shooters don't play by the law
But we sticking together we stay
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