img.dame - vans lyrics
[intro]
young dame i’m cashing again..
young dame i’m cashing..
young dame i’m cashing again..
young dame i’m cashing..
young dame i’m cashing again..
[chorus]
yeah
young dame, i’m cashing again
young dame, i’m stacking up wins
young dame, my dope make amends yeah she wanna know
how it is
i told her pull up (what?)
she pullin up to my show
lil n-gg- pull up with poles yeah perfect time murder
she wrote
[verse]
i’m like b-tch who is your mans?
i’m like b-tch who is your mans?
running up cash i’m not sorry, imma pull up in
a benz..
i know she heard i got bands on me, a different city again..
imma perform i got vans on me look at me different lil b-tch
ride on that d-ck like a bike, lil b-tch
only want you for 1 night, lil b-tch
i tote a pole i dont fight, lil b-tch
float in my zone like a kite, lil b-tch
load pack feelin right, lil b-tch
i’m alone in the night, lil b-tch
sippin lean in my sprite, lil b-tch
on the road, do you mind lil b-tch? (woah)
put that on me i aint sellin my soul
run up on me and i’m grabbin the pole
ralph up my shirt then i gucci my toes
these n-gg-s average, dont copy my fashion, my money be stackin, they mad at my poles..
flow like aladen, the music my p-ssion, i catch you in traffic, you lackin.. (oh no)
she bend it over
i’m flashin like kobe..
[chorus]
young dame, i’m cashing again
young dame, i’m stacking up wins
young dame, my dope make amends yeah she wanna know
how it is
i told her pull up (what?)
she pullin up to my show
lil n-gg- pull up with poles yeah perfect time murder
she wrote
[verse 2]
gas in then i reboot, he see through like a mirror (yeah)
run down keep talkin down no tay-k i get up witcha’
i stay fly, i’m baseline, no ai’
n-gg- whats practice?
young n-gg- be on the block ridin with the shock’
n-gg- no static
t1-83 just to count the green, since i was young’
i loved mathmatics
young n-gg- on the come up, bout to blow up’
like i’m bin ladan
20 on me with the red beam, imma pull from deep’
like i’m ray allen
n-gg-s stay cappin’ n-gg-s aint stackin, im about my fifth’
n-gg- no action
[outro]
(32 round with a wha wha..)
32 round with a beam..
(32 round with a wha wha..)
32 choppas on me..
(32 round with a wha woahh..)
young dame i’m cashing again
(32 round with a wha woahh..)
she wanna know how it is..
(32 round with a wha wha..)
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