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dom corleo - ​vixen lyrics

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[intro: dom corleo & goonie]
bhristo talk to ’em slime
yeah, yeah+yeah
yeah+yeah
yeah+yeah
yeah (yeah+yeah)

[verse 1: dom corleo & goonie]
soon as i get up and get a little rich, i’ma ball on this ho like a piston
look at his cereal, he got that honey nut cheerio, sh+t too p+ssed in
i’m ’boutta f+ck on my ho, my b+tch she a ‘lil vixen
i’m at the top of the— b+tch, i’m at the top of the building
i’ma get higher than the ceiling, i’ma go f+ck on my women
i pop me a roxy like whitney, yeah, my n+ggas shootin’ to k!ll
i’m on roxy shrooms, now my money pink and blue
i took the cranium right out the coupe, i’m goin’ alien im in a loop
[verse 2: dom corleo & goonie]
f+ck it b+tch i’m on thе moon, i might go pop me a blue
f+ck it, i may pop two, like f+ck it, i do what i do
i’m ’boutta hop in thе coupe, and i’m ’boutta take off the roof
my white ho sip on mimosa, while i pour a 4 in my soda
ok, the chop got kick, no way, this not my b+tch
i let him record a ‘lil diss, no way, this not a stick
you can play with the gang, get flipped
i’m in the range on act and tris
goin’ insane i don’t know what it is
now i got labels callin’ ’bout the m’s
im in the top of this b+tch, too masked up can’t see me like a ghillie
i got the moncler coat on my body, and that’s for when it get chilly
i told the label to “go suck a d+ck” if they ain’t finna give me a milly
one shot take off his head, that’s a ‘lil hit, it earned me a billy

[verse 3: surge]
know i got the choppa on me feel like creed, i knock it like philly
i told my mom, “like yeah, when i hit a milly, i buy richard millie”
we in the room and she ain’t tryna f+ck, told that ho that she silly
trackhawk jeep keep squealin’, we take off no ceiling
b+tch i’m the man when i walk in the building
keep a glock in my hand, no i ain’t concealing
she wanna talk about her feels
but b+tch i don’t care about your feelings (d+mn)
im in the gettin’ money attitude
yeah i’m with first, and he keep him a tool
my b+tch off of drank, she startin’ to drool
yeah i’m too blue, my words too cool



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