V23 Lyrics

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(Opening program... V23)

(Dre, you made this beat?)

Pack a show then, knock 'em outta they seats

(Knock 'em out!)

They say I did it again, stuck on repeat

(Stuck!)

Gave 'em the heat, then he got cold feet

(Got cold feet!)

Think this shit sweet, this shit... V23 (Woah!)

This that V-2-3 (Yuh!)

This shit V23 (Ay!)

I need a G43 (Woah!)

This shit V23 (Yuh!)

I got Balencis (Ok!)

This shit V23 (Ay!)

This that V-2-3 (Woah-woah!)

Shout out Dre, break this beat down, that's atomic

Got off stage, I know that I did sumn iconic

Don't want smoke, we could get ya head wrapped like a bonnet

She want love, but I don't do that, it's platonic

Tell that nigga zip it, I'm up on a different version

They treat me hero, but I'm not your bro and not your person

I like money talks, so I translate and do conversions

My life took a turn, got a whip and now I'm really swervin'

Fuck with me, that's suicide, kamikaze

Cuz I'm gon blow up

Don't call your niggas that won't be enough

Double my racks and double my cup

Don't shoulder none, you don't got a chip

Take a pic, 'fore I empty my clip

Get my racks and make 'em do flips

Stack bread, toast, then take a sip

These niggas want play like it's up on demand

And I flex with my muscle till I get a cramp

Cuz I hustled and went out and made me a band

Ain't no Camp Rock but it's part of the brand, it's

V23

Pack a show then, knock 'em outta they seats

(Knock 'em out!)

They say I did it again, stuck on repeat

(Stuck!)

Gave 'em the heat, then he got cold feet

(Got cold feet!)

Think this shit sweet, this shit...V23-3-3 (Woah!)

This that V-2-3 (Yuh!)

This shit V23-3-3 (Ay!)

I need a G43 (Woah!)

This shit V23-3-3 (Yuh!)

I got Balencis (Ok!)

This shit V23-3-3 (Ay!)

This that V-2-2, 3-3-3