VIETNAM Lyrics

New flow, gutter flow, fill my Styrofoam

In the back lil bag of drugs, they know what time we on

One too many bitches, we got designer hoes

Designer sluts take designer drugs

One too many X's might just overdose

I get idolised by these groupie hoes

I ain't waste no time with no stupid hoe

With the baddest bitch, smoking best dope

We off them X and O's, we smoking Texaco

Stay with my migo like we in Lil Mexico

Create whole currency just off a telephone

This shit come sealed we smoking the best dope

You weren't around

Left me all alone

You was a problem

You was a problem

Turn the speakers up, bout to set it off

Black Balenci gloves, I just let if off

Wake up, play the net

Fucking bitches, I can tell they soft

Throw this cash in the air

Like I just sold a brick of Fentanyl

I'm with the plug he came from Vietnam

I'm supplying drugs, watching out for narcs

Your supposed to be my drug and keep my calm

Instead I look for love inside a xanny bar

She falling in love when she see the Diamonds on my arm

All this Opium you'd think we came from Vietnam

Bitch gon' try and cross you when give her what she want

Could no hoe ever cross me, got these bitches in my palm

Turn the speakers up we bout to set it off

Leather Zone6ix gloves, I'm bout to let if off

Talking Guapanese, Vietnamese, my plug he came from Vietnam

If the police pull me over this be personal stuff

I cant trust no bitches, show no personal love

Think the home be dealers because we came with all the drugs

Bout to throw this cash in the air, GRP HOME we bout to set it off

New flow, gutter flow, fill my Styrofoam

In the back lil bag of drugs, they know what time we on

One too many bitches, we got designer hoes

Designer sluts take designer drugs