the ville. Lyrics

Have you ever been to the Ville?

no you haven't

We got ARP's and a switch for the action

Shawty peep the swag I been havin'

Welcome home Blake, to the Ville

Shawty hit the wood, now she chill

Watch out for my cup, bet not spill

Bro gon' catch a slug if he ill

That ho broke my heart, I don't feel well

With my slime, I call em snail

Tryna book my slime, we go to the jail

Bad hoes tryna slide to the Ville

I count checks sorry bae don't mean to flex

I got shots for your pussies like a vet

Run off on the plug, I got percocets

Take your armor off, we shoot above the neck So it ain't no point in tryin

762 bullets get to flyin I love carrying the drac like Mariah

I just hit the cup im kinda tired

Bae, I'm kinda fried now, I'm kinda fried now

You can take your time, don't make up your mind now

Flash up on that Glock, tell that n***a lights out

Glock take off his hair, like we takin' lice out

Chop it, get it sprayin', lookin like some lysol

I been in the crib, even though it's nice out

We got pro tools, I'm not talkin' bout a DAW

I went to the doctor, this n***a said I been a dog

Have you ever been to the Ville?

no you haven't

We got ARP's and a switch for the action

Shawty peep the swag I been havin'

Welcome home Blake, to the Ville

Shawty hit the wood, now she chill

Watch out for my cup, bet not spill

Bro gon' catch a slug if he ill

That ho broke my heart, I don't feel well

With my slime, I call em snail

Tryna book my slime, we go to the jail

Bad hoes tryna slide to the Ville