Valentina Lyrics

See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil

Desert Eagle, aim at people

Graceful, so serene, I seen a diva, lose her meaning

Oh my God, what the fuck, spent a brick and fucked 'em up

Valentina orb earrings, not my girl, she good for nothing

Not my ho, she bad for what

Wait in line, you number nine

Tat' my arm, i'm Peter Parker

More snipers mean shoot it farther

He seasick then get with dumped Marlins

Me and Franz Bonaparta, one in the same, we made a monster

Met her in spring, that shit March madness

Catch 'em slipping, oh, you lacking

Pistol packing, made a acrobatic, turn and do a back flip (I hate 1of1)

Bottom bitch, call her a bunkie, uh

I almost dropped out, I'm a flunky, yeah

Stoner bitch off of the reefer, she geeking

I call her a junkie, the drugs keep her company

Fuckin' with me 'cause I'm living in luxury, bitch, like, duh

Swerving that bitch 'cause I do not want her

Only focused on paper, a major profit

C-Carlo Gambino a mob boss

Robert Deniro and Al Pachino

Feel like Joe Pesci when I'm in casino

Got a bat on me like I'm fighting crime

And I stay in Gotham like it's number nine