Vanessa Lyrics

Eazy, Nigga

Ouuh

Getting head in the back of a Tesla

Tell that little boy he need to catch up

Must've heard that I murdered the next up

Ouuh fucked on Vanessa

Come here baby you know ima bless yah

I can't fw niggas cause they set up

Got my foot on they necks I won't let up

Met a Cuban I thought was a bunny

Started talking I knew she was for me

Fly her out we gon sneak out to London

Baby Milo this ain't no Jumanji

Wrap a raw round the blunt it's a mummy

She said "E I can feel in my tummy"

Thanking God as I look up above me

Pray to God that he got something for me

Creep through the winter

Pop out in the summer

Spring in action young Terror won't fumble

Fall in that pussy i might even stumble

You a quiet lil pussy you mumble

See the vision then I walk through the tunnel

Why they leave my big Cuzz in a puddle

Off duty bitch ima find em and murk em

Walking straight in the club

They don't search me

Got biscotti and Jiggas from Jared

Nigga mad his bitch embarrassed

Nigga sad cause she look like a Ferret

You the one that told her about marriage

Dance with mami she teaching me Spanish

She said "Papi you barley be stressing"

I said "Baby I do not be stressing, I'll switch out a hoe ain't no muhfucking question I'll Teach you a lesson."

Ouuh

Getting head in the back of a Tesla

Tell that little boy he need to catch up

Must've heard that I murdered the next up

Ouuh fucked on Vanessa

Come here baby you know ima bless yah

I can't fw niggas cause they set up

Got my foot on they necks I won't let up

Met a Cuban I thought was a bunny

Started talking I knew she was for me

Fly her out we gon sneak out to London

Baby Milo this ain't no Jumanji

Wrap a raw round the blunt it's a mummy

She said "E I can feel in my tummy"

Thanking God as I look up above me

Pray to God that he got something for me

Pop me a 30

But shootings Larry

Nigga I'm high like when Bron dunked on Terry

That nigga green and he look like a Celtic

We out in Miami this heat getting Hectic

I'm Ricky Bobby you coming in 2nd

I preach and I dress

Like a muhfucking reverend

These bitty tripping they need a relaxer

She want the D and she know Ima tax her

That Nigga pussy he calling for back up

My Niggas they coming

They walking not running

Spin on his block till a Nigga get dizzy

Stay in the Stu ain't no muhfucking Kizzy

No I'm not rude I'm just brutally honest

I hit from the back

Pull her Louis V bonnet

Crash in that pussy Erik The Commit

Nigga talking that shit

But he stay with his Mama

And Daddy

Ouuh

Getting head in the back of a Tesla

Tell that little boy he need to catch up

Must've heard that I murdered the next up

Ouuh fucked on Vanessa

Come here baby you know ima bless yah

I can't fw niggas cause they set up

Got my foot on they necks I won't let up

Met a Cuban I thought was a bunny

Started talking I knew she was for me

Fly her out we gon sneak out to London

Baby Milo this ain't no Jimonji

Wrap a raw round the blunt it's a mummy

She said "E I can feel in my tummy"

Thanking God as I look up above me

Pray to God that he got something for me