CVV Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Ayy, that's some young, rich, real shit
Better tap in, got a QP of Za and we taxin'
And your homie found out, oh what happened
Pulled up on his block and we really caught him lackin'
Uhhh, caught a headshot
Look like Rudolph on his nose, that's a red dot
Five rounds with that bitch, I done made the bed rock
Can't post on IG, I know that the feds watch
Yeah, bitch, got my phone tapped
Say you gettin' money, bitch, I know it's all cap
I was still hittin' shots when the balls flat
When I'm done with her, you the one, she finna fall back
Yeah, the ball's on your court
I was trappin' at the rec, I ain't play no sports
Bitch better pay me in full, I ain't take no shorts
If the bitch get pregnant, I'mma hit abort (bye)
Uhhh, bitch, that's not my kid
I don't want no baby, I'm just tryna live
Got two thick bitches like Maddie and Liv (fact)
If he run up on me, then I'mma be glad that he did
That's an opp drop
I was makin' plays, you was playin' hopscotch (bitch)
I was with the bitches, you was tryna cock block
Spun up on his wake and we really made the block hot
You can catch me at Chi with the White Sox
Forgot the CVV, bitch, I'm at Icebox
Hop off the PJ, I'm in my pj's till the flight stop
How you know this is the right spot
One shot to his chest, and it's man down
How you really actin' different when the cam's round
Only time you with the smoke is at a campground
He was shittin' and we caught him with his pants down
Spent ten on some jeans and it's not my card
Free Eggy B, puttin' work in that yard
Like, bitch, fuck the popo
Bitch want me to break her back, Tony Romo
I'mma stay touchin' on these girls, Andrew Cuomo
Dudes on dudes, yeah, I guess my money homo
Ayy, shit, I still stack it up
I ain't into hard drugs, not that cracker stuff
Told that little bitch she better back it up
This the end of the show, I'mma wrap it up
Oh, he got mummified
His favorite month is June, he got a bunch of pride (fag)
Bitch, I'll never die in school, I'll bring the gun inside (ayy)
You a big bitch, why you finna run and hide (ayy)
Had the school on lock like it's Columbine
Only thing I put before bread is a dollar sign
Yeah, I'm all about that guap