
Voila Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Naw, I ain't finished, I'm just gettin' started
Brand new designer, it came from the Greek Isles
I mix McQueen with the Marni
Two-tone trim on a blacked out coupe
And it growl like a motherfuckin' monster
Bad lil' bitch tryna bounce that ass
Finna call this hoe"Hydraulic"
Spaceship coupe
Spaceship coupe
Spaceship coupe with a bitch, gettin' geeked, geeked, geeked
Finna turn to a Martian
So much designer, I ran out of hangers
Can't even fit in my closet
Whip too wide for regular traffic
Can't even park it, I'm sorry
Tell me the reason why niggas keep countin' me out?
Batmobile, bitch
I'm finna vanish whenever I'm slidin, voilà
Fly from my head to my toe
I had to go and designer my socks
I treat a hoe like Pandora
I'm tryna see what's inside of that box
When it come to that fly shit, I need a locksmith
Nigga, I got it on lock
I'm havin' pull, I went to the club back door
And I got it unlocked
Blue strips keep on chafin' my denim
Nigga, my pockets on fye
Way too turnt to be down on my luck
Hell naw, I ain't tryna get by
Gang keep a cutter, but he ain't no barber
Tell me, who tryna get lined?
Real life, you ain't never had no stripes
So why is you lyin' online?
I treat the bank like a motherfuckin' morgue
Got dead niggas pilin' up high
I'm off the molly, feelin' alive
But I'm tryna die in designer
Naw, I ain't finished, I'm just gettin' started
Brand new designer, it came from the Greek Isles
I mix McQueen with the Marni
Two-tone trim on a blacked out coupe
And it growl like a motherfuckin' monster
Bad lil' bitch tryna bounce that ass
Finna call this hoe"Hydraulic"
Spaceship coupe
Spaceship coupe
Spaceship coupe with a bitch, gettin' geeked, geeked, geeked
Finna turn to a Martian
So much designer, I ran out of hangers
Can't even fit in my closet
Whip too wide for regular traffic
Can't even park it, I'm sorry