Vice Versa Lyrics

Bro- this is so ohio gyat rizz sheesh ohio grimace shake kai cenat w's in the chat bro

This is so bussin sheesh on garen

As you already know this is luh c note on this beat yuh

Droppin that beat till I fuck it

I'm on that beat I'm like Lucki

Fuckin that hoe she gon fuck it

She on my dick but she aint gonna suck it

Bangin that hoe on her knees

Shoutout the label- I'm countin' two, three

I be out here it like World War 3

Uh, yuh

Track be out here like he runnin the wrong heat

Fuckin that hoe and you fuckin the wrong meat

Rappin them lyrics be rappin them on beat

We do like bangin but we don't like all neat

Bang bang, hotboxin a Nissan

Smashin my desk innit- I need a respawn

Fuckin that pussy I eat her like dijon

Sprayin that lightning, we spray it like neon

Drinkin that white claw- drink it like Moe

Snitch on a bitch for a bag of that doe

Pull out that glock and I'm shootin that hoe

Finna make money right offa this flow

Uh- run it back

Playin that hoopty my balls on a rack

Slayin like Santa, my shit in a sack

What the fuck? That shit wack

Throwin that forty I be Jalen Hurts

What did I do I aint ever deserve it

Runnin that hunnid- we run it like Jervis

Shiver my timbers we never get nervous

Uh, on garen

On garen

On garen; cut me a piece of that we never sharin

Track be out here like he runnin the wrong heat

Fuckin that hoe and you fuckin the wrong meat

Rappin them lyrics be rappin them on beat

We do like bangin but we don't like all neat