Vicky

I told Dray This one be a hit right here I swear shawty N**** told me shit, just go in bruh Say less say less So you know what I gotta do Let's get it I run to that money I gotta go get it I run up them digits I go get them fifty's I remember days n***** didn't have a penny Now I go fuck up a bag at Lennox I'm dripped in Gucci my bitch rock Givenchy She wanna talk but she don't wanna listen Three bitches with me Minaj like Nikki If I was Timmy Turner, would've been fucked Vicky N**** ima boss just like Mr. Mosby She see them racks and was scared to approach me It's hard to stay focused when you moving slow motion I keep thirty rounds in this glock that I'm toting Burning on loud and this shit is so potent Got a bitch at the crib she was dripping and soaking When I was on my dick, ain't nobody even noticed Now I get them racks and I feel like I was chosen Now I get them bags and I stuff em in the sofa Then I get them racks and I hide em in the attic I ain't had no bed n***** slept on a mattress Got a Apple Watch, I ain't never had no patek Got a couple uncles I ain't never had my daddy These pussy n***** sweet yeah these pussy n***** fagots If you want the smoke lil n**** drop the addy Yeah he say he bout it he ain't really about no action Pulled up on you you was joking and laughing Yeah I keep a tool I ain't never fucking lacking Glock forty on me so you boys better duck Get the fuck down I'll shoot this bitch up CC know I love you if your mama never tell you You gone be somebody you ain't never gone be a failure Ion eat cheese but I'm running to the cheddar My neck on freeze even in warm weather Riding in a challenger, n**** fuck a Honda I get them bells in by the bundle I got bags in the back of a tundra I moved out of Macon had to do it for my mama Then I went to the monkey it was something like a jungle N***** ain't pray to God, n***** prayed to Obama Plug gave me the ball I ain't never fucking fumbled I get in the trap and I make it do numbers I run to that money I gotta go get it I run up them digits I go get them fifty's I remember days n***** didn't have a penny Now I go fuck up a bag at Lennox I'm dripped in Gucci my bitch rock Givenchy She wanna talk but she don't wanna listen Three bitches with me Minaj like Nikki If I was Timmy Turner, would've been fucked Vicky I came from the projects with chains on my neck Dashawn went first n**** tell me who next You wasn't even there I couldn't even get a text Say that you was different but you just like the rest Ion even care cause I just want the sex No she ain't you girl you suck it the best I was on my dick I ain't even gone flex Had to get a check just heal a lot of stress Ion gotta eat the bitch pussy just to get the bitch wet She already leaking like the water on my neck N**** push up get that pressure off your chest Hit em with a shot got em acting out his body Strip him out his clothes take the ones out of his pocket N**** same night I was throwing them in follies Yeah I got them racks n**** Yeah I'm a king and my daughter is a Goddess If I ever go broke ain't nobody really got me Ima keep selling bags till the feds come and stop me If they ever question me ion know what to say Gotta talk to Lay for my day to go straight N***** ain't appreciate When I put food on they plate N**** hit your knees Say your grace and just pray If a n**** try you N**** squeeze the AK Keep a G by you Don't lead them astray I run to that money I gotta go get it I run up them digits I go get them fifty's I remember days n***** didn't have a penny Now I go fuck up a bag at Lennox I'm dripped in Gucci my bitch rock Givenchy She wanna talk but she don't wanna listen Three bitches with me Minaj like Nikki If I was Timmy Turner, would've been fucked Vicky