Vitamin D ft. Hawkitus Lyrics

I

Dance in the sun, get the Vitamin D

Hit up the one, she need vitamin me

Dive into pools or a lake or a beach

I don't need a jacket cause I put it out of reach

Straight out of school with a dime in my pocket

Mood going up like we're riding a rocket

I'm coming up and nobody can stop it

Rah, rah, rah, rah, rah in a mosh pit

Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop like I'm Kendrick

Tryna make a billi with a gang called a friendship

Tryna make a milli then I move into a mansion

I don't wanna stop cause I'm all about that action

I don't wanna stop, I just wanna keep going

I don't wanna drop, my words keep flowing

I know how to rock, so I keep on rolling

I don't wanna flop, so I keep on floating

I can never get enough

One eye open like I'm Fetty Wap

Feeling like a GOAT

I'm stacking up the dough

Woah woah

Nothing's ever said and done

Hit a lick with a water gun

We've been on the run

Smitty number one

Woah woah

Sipping on a coconut

I'm about to go go nuts

I be on my Jojo cut

We about to blow blow up

Can't you see I'm always up to something

What is wrong with me, it's always nothing

Once I get the green, I'm always munching

Working on the abs with all the crunching

I can take a flight down to Texas

Cause I don't have any exes there

I can visit North to South

There's a chance you can spot me anywhere

I never sold my soul cause I

Know I got whatever I need

Traveling coast to coast and I

Go in any way that I please

I can never get enough

One eye open like I'm Fetty Wap

Feeling like a GOAT

I'm stacking up the dough

Woah woah

Nothing's ever said and done

Hit a lick with a water gun

We've been on the run

Smitty number one

Woah woah

I come with the heat like it's 90 degrees

But I'm cold on the mic so I'm freezing the beat

I chill in the shade when I'm under a tree

I ask for a shot and I get it for free

Get it for free, but if I got a fee then I

Don't even trip cause I'm loaded with cheese

I'm loaded with cheese like I got the queso

This ain't no dairy, I'm talking bout pesos

We're talking bout cash, we're talking bout racks

We're talking bout bands, we're talking bout stacks

I'm talking bout this, he's talking bout that

We're making a hit, we're making it fast

I don't make a wish, I get what I ask

I don't take a miss, I'm getting it back

I don't need to diss, I get my respect

It's summertime baby, I'm burning a check

I can never get enough

One eye open like I'm Fetty Wap

Feeling like a GOAT

I'm stacking up the dough

Woah woah

Nothing's ever said and done

Hit a lick with a water gun

We've been on the run

Smitty number one

Woah woah