Viral ft. Vidal Garcia Lyrics

Pull up in the Spyder, like we finna go viral, (Right)

She fillin' my cup, and I'm feelin' her thighs up

I just don't know what it is, but I ain't givin' up

Yeah, she got the red on her key, she talkin' bout pickin' me up

She pulled up in a white whip with a black tint

She light-skinned with a fat ass, got a thin waist and an accent

She strike a pose and it's lights, camera, action, no actin'

We in the room, she love my moves, I'm too smooth

I moonwalk Mike Jackson, she like me now 'cause I'm rappin'

I'll write a verse for the captions, I lead my team, I'm a captain

What I show is a faction, they too scared, they say a prayer, they need a chaplain

I'm feelin' belated, I know that they hate it, regardless, I'm hearin' them clappin'

Pull up in the Spyder, like we finna go viral, (Right)

She fillin' my cup, and I'm feelin' her thighs up

I just don't know what it is, but I ain't givin' up

Yeah, she got the red on her key, she talkin' bout pickin' me up

She want the Benz, I pick the Rover

Hold the wheel, I'm barely sober

Smell the smoke, you know the odor

See my cup, it's flowin' over

In the garden, Genesis

We dodgin' snakes, they venomous

My pockets fat, it's strenuous

When I spend, I'm generous

The Cadillacs got three rows

When bullets fly, I eat those

I see the trend, I'm a betting man, I like my odds, I'm Pete Rose

She turns up off Tito's

You know I ball, she on her knees, I crossed her up, my D-Rose

I'm unfair like Chico's

Pull up in the Spyder, like we finna go viral, (Right)

She fillin' my cup, and I'm feelin' her thighs up

I just don't know what it is, but I ain't givin' up

Yeah, she got the red on her key, she talkin' bout pickin' me up

Yeah, we finna go viral

Get the cameras out

Finna go viral, (Viral)

Finna go viral

Oh, we goin' viral

(Viral, yeah, yeah, yeah)

We finna go viral

Get the cameras out

Finna go viral, (Viral)

Finna go viral

Oh, we goin' viral

(Viral, yeah, yeah, yeah)