billy vetti – vice city special lyrics
lobster make me sick, got it for my b+tch
mackin in the fit, you know how it get…
you know how it get…yea
rocking gold just like mikey d’s, cause i mack hard
i want a glass house i don’t need a push start
the last b+tch for the streets i ain’t got a heart
she a clown she a joke better ya cards
u know how it get i was smoking something special
if it smoke better my n+gga u paying extra
i’m smooth fella, still groove ain’t a stella interstellar
big nuggets out the bag u can smell em
i enter u can smell me
i don’t have a plan b
hold money just like a baby til it’s a 100 feet
now shе wanna meet floral on like vice city
if i take u thrifting baby ima f+ck wit it
now shе wanna meet vice city for the beach
cut them n+ggas off all they wanna do is leech
38 special ima give em something special
if i shine bright u gone throw away ya bezel
johnny depp bucket hat riding cross the desert
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