vvgirl Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
If you forgot, then it's cool, I'm gon' refresh ya
Shawty got caught up, I left my AirPods on her dresser
I done took the coal and made it shine with a lil' pressure, nigga
I want me a AMG, a I8, and a Tesla
I told her you can't see me, wave my hand like famous wrestler
Yeah, I'm 21, but 22, Clyde Drexler
She say she wanna leave me, but know I am for the better
Shawty say she wanna leave me, she'll be back, so I'ma let her
Look, I'm back on drank and Ashwaganda, I don't feel shit
I'll go to dinner with your mama on some chill shit
I could have dinner with Obama on some ill shit
And I'll forever do it big, you on some lil' shit
I fuck with Cole, but I won't throw the rock and hide the hand
Yeah, I've been cookin', got em guessin' what's inside the pan
And I've been ballin' on you bitches, on my mama tho aye
I've been hooping on you bitches, no Juwanna Mann
Her nigga hate, she play my song, so he start tryin' to rap
She play that shit and get to laughing that shit kinda cap
She play my shit again, like, face it, this shit kinda slap
I told him, chill, lil' bro, she yours, but I'm just tryna' to crack
Your life is great, it's about how you perceive it
I showed the world I was a star, now they believe it
Yeah, you can talk about this shit, but do you bleed it
Nigga, do you really, really, really need it
I'm a love machine, and this bitch won't work for nobody but me
Nobody is fuckin' with us, fuck it, I body the beat
I put her body on the bed, she put her body on me
She get that shit like super wet, cause it's the bottom of sea
I need a sip of that, shawty, cause your body is Tea
She had a whole group of friends for the trip, but she came back alone
when she left for Miami Beach, god damn
Pussy money, respect, that pussy, bringin' that power to me
Ego mad big, I'm so sexy, these people bow to me
I don't wanna hear about your za cuz the shit, not loud to me
I make it rain, the sky cryin', laughin', the clouds funny
Put you to shame when I step on stage, cause the crowd love me
I'm bouta strike a model hoe, I told her, smile for me
Yeah, straight like that
She gone, yup, shawty make it shake, shake, shake, like a earthquake
Leave this party, pockets on cake, robbin' birthdays
Even when I spent my last, I've been in first place
I don't wanna box shawty out, I might hurt, bae
What the fuck?