Lyrics:
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
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
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
[Soulja Boy]
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, This the remix
V.I.C. You already know what it is man
It's ya folk Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Checkin' in everything
Diamonds bling blaow
When she hit the lights
Is this ya price
I'm Vic Damone
If money talks getcha digits right
Crack baby
Brother sold the blow through my
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
Tim Hardaway
Back then I stayed with the heat
Prime time like Deion but I'm in the field without the cleats
Put ya money where ya mouth is boy I'm
Vic
park it
By the bar so they can meet the vic with deep pockets
And them dudes buy them cars and turn 'em in to sweet objects of desire
Big rims
park it
By the bar so they can meet the vic with deep pockets
And them dudes buy them cars and turn 'em in to sweet objects of desire
Big rims
Tender is the night
Lying by your side
Tender is the touch
Of someone that you love too much
Tender is the day
The demons go away
Lord I need
Tender is the night
Lying by your side
Tender is the touch
Of someone that you love too much
Tender is the day
The demons go away
Lord I need
life
No I don't gas light
I'm on my zone right
I'm in my home nights
With my own last Vic
This Is my last fight
Check if the cash light
Get your own ass
girls just want to have fun
The poetry inside of me is warm like a gun
I bought me a truck in
The middle of the night
It'll buy me a year if I play my
(Talk)..
Vic.O, Boss bae is right here too..woo.
(Intro by Vic.O..).
F**k my hatters...f**k my hatters.
F**k my....F**k my haters.
F**k my
sake
Take me in, tender woman," sighed the snake
She wrapped him up all cozy in a comforter of silk
And laid him by her fireside with some honey
Take me in, tender woman, " sighed the snake
She wrapped him up all cozy
In a coverture of silk
And then laid him by the fireside
With some honey
with big fat tiddies
All night long she was actin' shitty
So I macked on baby like I was Frank Nitti
There's another girl, her name is Rose
I use
And laid him by the fireside with some honey and some milk
Now she hurried home from work that night, as soon she arrived
Now she found that pretty snake
the passion and the freewill
A chance to redeem our lives
Touched by the union
I thought isn't man kind
There is sweetness in the fruit
And the fruit makes
one night with a girl named Pam
The very next day I saw her with her man
One week passed and I was in her again
I had an old tender, her name was
to remember you by
If I can't be with you
Oh baby all my life
The next best thing
Is you next to me all through the night
Pull all the shades down
Put
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
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