Vice City Lyrics

Back shots on the balcony in Vice City

Shine on when I'm cuttin', I got my ice with me

So good, you gon' have to spend the night with me

It's so good, might have to spend your life with me

Now you sittin' there so pretty, don't you hold out

When the money hit my line, might have to roll out

But I'll be right back, bae, don't disappear on me

It's the lifestyle we live, them hunnits' still on me

Can I call on you the way you call on me

For us to pass, first base, it was all on me

Shoot your shot, lil' baby, drop them all with threes

Gotta flex up, ice up on your arm at least

Gotta tag team these racks, it's a money countin' mission

Gotta tag team this shit till we flood the competition

Gotta bust you down like a OnlyFans audition

Gotta take you down, down like the boy a technician

We gon' really make it count until it's ends all around

Until it come back full circle, money weighin' a couple pounds

Gon' have to call the front desk, we gon' need another round

I gotta keep it round me, Vice City, South Beach

Back shots on the balcony in Vice City

Shine on when I'm cuttin', I got my ice with me

So good, you gon' have to spend the night with me

It's so good, might have to spend your life with me

Now you sittin' there so pretty, don't you hold out

When the money hit my line, might have to roll out

But I'll be right back, bae, don't disappear on me

It's the lifestyle we live, them hunnits', still on me