a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

645ar – whoa vicky lyrics

[intro: jwitdabeam]
woah, slatt
let’s go
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
woah, spend it, hey, spend it, spend it, spend it

[verse 1: jwitdabeam]
it’d be a cold day in h-ll you catch me outside without my heater (brr)
i can’t treat you like a queen, only one i know latifah (they don’t get it)
i been chasin’ after checks like the logo outside of my sneakers
swear i only want my bread like the crust that’s outside of a pizza
so hot, start a fire at neiman’s
.45, i’ma shoot a shot ‘fore you even see me
had fire, n-gga outside lookin’ like demons
headshot on aisle five, n-gga need cleanin’

[verse 2: 645ar]
glock 19 all black like woah vicky
fifty round drum ’cause i love them t-tties
sos now hottest n-ggas in the city
i need the racks, i need them m’s just like diddy
i got a draco on me right now
that draco talk, that b-tch say, “bow”
these n-ggas is more cap than bow wow
if a n-gga say it’s up then it’s finna go down

[verse 3: 3ag pilot]
big–ss .30 if a n-gga want smoke (.30)
know i got a stick when i enter the door (stick)
big–ss .40 gon’ make him do-over (uh)
got my n-ggas trappin’ out a corner store (trap)
vvs diamonds, i got ’em insured (i did)
i’m trappin’ the block just like big worm (trap)
i’m breakin’ her back, that ho too firm
i walk into wal-mart, i got a return
i been in the trap, you still gotta learn
i don’t want that ho, that b-tch too burnt

[verse 4: jwitdabeam]
can’t buy her a ring, she’ll feel too important
a n-gga was trappin’ and rappin’, extortin’
my pockets is fat as the b-tch that’s in norbit
i’ma pop at your top ’til it enter the orbit

[verse 5: 645ar]
if it don’t make paper, it don’t make sense (yeah)
young n-gga with cases back then
[?][1:16] still streets like [?]
[?] street, don’t pretend

[verse 6: 3ag pilot]
can’t punch a clock, i love the block (block)
talk down the gang how you get shot (shot)
got too many guns, yeah, i got a lot (lot)
i stay in the trap, this sh-t don’t stop (trap)

[outro: 3ag pilot]
f-ck n-gga
we at every function sticked up, n-gga
yeah, .30s out

- 645ar lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS