[Vae Vanilla] Can't fuck with [?] too much bitch in his blood Pocket-watching other niggas when he go out to the club Used to take me to the strip, and leave that bitch in a flood But some niggas can't remain who the fuck they thought they was New mission, I ain't juggin' this summer Get a bag and go missing, leave the scams to the runners Come home to the D, trap phone doing numbers I feel like the bitch a bum if you can't get a band from her Touch in the H, drinks up at Tate's Stack forty-eight, we just slid in a Wraith, where valet? Talk faster if it ain't about no pay Used to waitrеss downtown, now I ain't got time to wait Rare breed, rare form, rеal bitch since I was born Hustlin' in Third Ward, trappin' out that college dorm Pass bitches up, on me, check the score Being bad get you love, being 'bout it get me more I ain't rich, I ain't poor, bitch, I'm grinding Got the shit he looking for, but he ain't never finding OT trips, ice kiss keep me smiling Mixed with Puerto Rican so he took me to the island Pretty bitches tweaking, get this money out a nigga With him for a minute but I'm never really in it Sold his ass a dream, put his ass in his feelings Left with his bag, so it ain't make me no difference
[Vae Vanilla] I ain't got time for the dumb shit Got played once, then I turned into that one bitch Then I turned track star, yeah, boy, I run quick Twenty with no kids, ain't no nigga that I'm stuck with They say never trust a bitch, but trust this Out trap and out rap any bitch you fuck with I heard that song, and, that ain't the one, sis Asked to be me when the genie gave you one wish
[9ina] You can wish, but a bitch could never be me Bad bitch with the bars on me, you never see me I don't gotta do shit, pussy chase me like I'm Tweety And I don't want the dick because these niggas be too easy 9ina known for stacking up like hills, ain't talkin' Beverly Don't 9ina hold onto the strap like it's a memory Show you what a lesson be, you try assessin' me 9ina knock out all your sensory with these accessories In town stacking my bread, being patient, real bitches Speak up when I'm around, you don't say shit Nigga leave then I ain't chasin', cause my time ain't for the wasting Come from different places so that mean we not adjacent You get my time when that cheese hit my account Add a couple zeros if you askin' the amount I ain't one of them, I see how hoes be getting down I ain't fucking with no lame broke nigga or a clown On the gang, bitch
[Vae Vanilla] I ain't got time for the dumb shit Got played once, then I turned into that one bitch Then I turned track star, yeah, boy, I run quick Twenty with no kids, ain't no nigga that I'm stuck with They say never trust a bitch, but trust this Out trap and out rap any bitch you fuck with I heard that song, and, that ain't the one, sis Asked to be me when the genie gave you one wishTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
