
syrup Lyrics
- Genre:New Age
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Okay, diamonds on the anklet, yo bae, and me ain't need a blanket
She came when she see Benjamin Franklin's, yo chick, in that glass what she been drinkin
Sippin' on vv syrup, that's gon' make shawty cheer up
Sexin' in a Lex Off X, ex-bitch sendin' double texts
Off the potion, stephen ima shoot not dunk, chain on ocean
Steppin, yo, ship gon' get sunk, my wrist frozen
So I let em all go, in a Murcielago, live life like Grand Theft Auto
I got that thunder, or I got that lightning These bitches wonder why I can't be wifin
My wrist on blizzard, I'm wearin' that coco Sippin' my mixture, this is not a loko
Old hoes at new shows, my necklace That snow, they front row, more jealous
I'm rockin' Virgil, cc, in Margielas You lost vv for some fella
Off the dirty, but I'm feelin' clean She like it's vvs, when me and her first meet
He work at CVS, baby, why not be with me? VV be covered in V's inside a foreign V
How can you blame shawty for sayin' yes to he
I switched lanes while she was givin' neck to me
Shawty tryna take pictures, but no, I can't be framed
This a rari no impala boy no I can't be tame
Okay, diamonds on v anklet, yo bae, and me ain't need a blanket
She came when she see Benjamin Franklin's Yo, chick, in that glass what she been drinkin
Sippin' on vv syrup That's gon' make shawty cheer up
Sexin' in a Lex Off X ex bitch sendin' double text
Off the potion, stephen ima shoot not dunk chain on Ocean
Steppin, yo ship gon' get sunk My wrist frozen, so I let em all go
In a Murcielago, live life like Grand Theft Auto
Okay Hold up, I got a pour up
Just swipe, don't worry bout price
It's fine, my Vivienne's dancin' on ice Westwood and VV's, they shinin' too bright
Bape denim CC, not wearin' it tight They rock that same shit, but they lookin' goofy
I rock that flame shit, I'm stylin' it loosely I'm preachin, they wildin, but I tell truth, see
Teachin' my style like I'm Mr. Miyagi We chop it' and kxik it, but this not karate
I pick up yo' daughter inside Maserati She bitin' her lips and she beggin' to top V
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