RealVamp Lyrics

With my bro, I got a track-hawk Jeep on the road

I was just down bad all on my own

I spoke to God and he said we gon make it

I just got off the phone I was talking to Satan

I'm with my mans and we bout to land

I'm bout to talk my

Yeah I ju- I just fucked that hoe

I'm a real Vamp, we taking it slow

Sipping on Wok and i'm in a boat

I'm at her crib and she giving me throat

Just look at the racks we making the most

I think it's about time that I sell my soul (sell my soul)

And I just be sipping on ack with the birds

I just spoke to Tayy we ain't talk in forever, We was in school wreaking havoc together

When I left that hoe it was 4 the betta (yeah)

Double R couple yeah the seats made of leather

Look at my chain it's cold like the weather (yeah)

I was in LA I'm thinking about whether I pop my shit

I said "fuck these hoes" (yeah)

I'm finna slide to the crib with my bro

Look at my diamonds they covered in snow

I keep a pole wherever I go

I got a track-hawk Jeep on the road

I was just down bad all on my own

I spoke to God and he said we gon make it

I just got off the phone I was talking to Satan (I was talking to Satan)

I'm with my mans and we boutta land

I'm bout to talk my shit for the gang

l'm bout to talk my shit sipping pints

We on a whole 'nother level tonight

I pull out the drac' ian gon fight

Sipping on ack got me feeling right (got me feeling right)

Yeah I just fucked that hoe

I'm a real Vamp, we taking it slow

Sipping on Wok and i'm in a boat

I'm at her crib and she giving me throat

Just look at the racks we making the most

I think it's about time that I sell my soul

And I just be sipping on ack with the birds