Vlone Tee Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Vlone v on my tee
Louie V hold up the jeans
Diamonds they wet need a squeegee
And this little bitch dying to meet me
The wrist like a glacier, it's covered in frost
My lean flowing purple, I'm never gon cough
Smelling like gas and yves saint laurent
I keep it 100 I'm never gon front
Vlone v on my tee
Louie V hold up the jeans
Diamonds they wet need a squeegee
And this little bitch dying to meet me
Vlone v on my tee
Vlone v on my tee
Vlone v on my tee
Vlone v on my tee
Hop out the maybach I'm feeling like bari
All this Vlone on my body
Used to be blacked out at my homie party
Now I sip champagne in the lobby
Used to sit right here and wish you would call me
Now I don't remember your body
I don't remember your voice
You left me right here with no choice
Left me right here with no choice
Diamonds dancing they could be on the voice
I am a villain could be on The Boys
Used to use me like I am a toy
I got that magic like seigfried and Roy
Used to love you but now you annoying
My homie got Gs but he unemployed
You talking that shit well imma go load it
Hop out the lotus I'm stepping
Hollow tips is what I'm sending
Silencer barrel extended
I got the blick with the dick never ending
My other gun it got a drum
I call it trampoline it can make you jump
Trust me I've never been one just to run
Balenci runners matchin with my fucking
Vlone v on my tee
Louie V hold up the jeans
Diamonds they wet need a squeegee
And this little bitch dying to meet me
The wrist like a glacier, it's covered in frost
My lean flowing purple, I'm never gon cough
Smelling like gas and yves saint laurent
I keep it 100 I'm never gon front
Vlone v on my tee
Louie V hold up the jeans
Diamonds they wet need a squeegee
And this little bitch dying to meet me
Vlone v on my tee
Vlone v on my tee
Vlone v on my tee
Vlone v on my tee
And I got blue faces they covered in lint
Racks in my pocket they keep falling in
It's been so long since we fell off now you want fuck with me just for the clout
Now you want fuck with me cause imma win
I'm draped in designer you covered in sin
You say you in love but still chose him
No I could never go forget
Not even close to forgetting
Cover my pain in baguetties
Cover my pain in Chanel
All I can do now is just wish you well
I had to switch up the topic
I'm blowing gas then I land in the tropics
Trust me they ain't have no za so I brought it
Way that I'm drippin please someone come mop it
That boy he talking I'm gon go and mop it
I keep me the stick with the rocket
That bitch she talking she love just to gossip
My gun wanna talk I can't stop it
My foot on they neck, it look like a locket
That bitch she super wet imma go dock it
Way that I lay it down got her in shock
Open her up and tear it apart
I tell that little bitch to not stain my shirt
I got a new lambo I got it insured
She wanted a birkin to me it's a purse
When I got the money they turned to the worst
I should've saw that shit coming
Jumped off the porch and hit the ground running
Jumped off the porch and jumped in a Porsche
Rocking that Prada with vlone of course
Vlone v on my tee
Louie V hold up the jeans
Diamonds they wet need a squeegee
And this little bitch dying to meet me
The wrist like a glacier, it's covered in frost
My lean flowing purple, I'm never gon cough
Smelling like gas and yves saint laurent
I keep it 100 I'm never gon front
Vlone v on my tee
Louie V hold up the jeans
Diamonds they wet need a squeegee
And this little bitch dying to meet me
Vlone v on my tee
Vlone v on my tee
Vlone v on my tee
Vlone v on my tee