Def Jam Vendetta ft. Lawson Vladimir Lyrics

Okay, okay that penny pinching suspect

I think you a broke hoe

You don't understand me it's shit you don't know

I was trying to tell her, go get a four for four yeah

Bitch I'm on the road in a roadster, yeah

I got hoes copping lows they got bows sir

Got a hoe on the low my hoe don't know her

I'm trying to troll on the net, I'm a jocer

Made a video giving neck, I'm a joce her

Been in love like five years still ain't post her

Got evil sides of me I probably should have told her

Want see the inside of my crib bitch come over

She want really see the inside

I got a bitch five three selling three fives

I was trying to meet her at the seaside

Shawty got a bag she got turnt up selling feline

And she got some dogs in the kennel trying to creep huh

Trying to get them off it ain't really nothing to me huh

Country ass nigga putting rims up on a Nissan

Going fast as I want I be ignoring all the street signs

Green ass nigga be ignoring all the street signs

Busting down a woke bitch she throwing up peace signs

White girl was bussing that was back in Master P times

Niggas seen the risk and niggas went to copping Ps now

Really need some M's told that nigga put them G's down

Coach had took em out the game couldn't get no rebound

She told me it's that time of the month she about to bleed out

Too much fucking motion in the ocean like a sea now

Labels made him sell his soul he only got 300 thousand

Get so fucking high when I light this blunt I'm not coming down

Trackhawk 200 on the dash crash it right now

Def Jam Vendetta none of these rap niggas don't fight now

Twin said he only 13 he ready to pull the pipe out

That bitch ain't use to text back she tweaking trying to type now

Get behind the wheel I probably crash this bitch I might die

He ain't even kill nobody just seen it on fox five

My new bitch she love me she just put me in her top five

Bitch I'm number one them other niggas they is not I

That bitch know you green she gone slime his ass out every time

Thot ass bitch a gold digger she squeezed him out of every dime

White boy trying to kill people his ass been watching Jeffrey Dahmer

30 floors up in the penthouse that's why that hoe steady hollering

These niggas not playing fair the ref don't see that steady fouling

She gone see the cuban link and fuck but it's fake diamonds

He telling people his grill was thirty thousand but that ain't Johnny

All these bitches bootleg I ready think they made in China

Them hoes want be Jayda Wayda back in the day was Blac Chyna

He steady be rap capping that shit not true he just rhyming