jove the vandal - death of a stunna lyrics
[intro]
yeah
ya
ok
yeeah, hun
[verse 1]
always more queso
yeah, getting that peso
yeah, i need it, presto
yeah i get bands but i’m not happy
i f-ck tens but i’m not happy
i’m turnt up, but i’m not happy
i’m f-cked up but i’m not happy
oh lord
pour more
more dose
back to the crib with four hoes
two seater, four doors
bathtub in the interior
don’t ask why i need it i do, period hun
i might shoot you at point blank
for more money in the coin bank
overshadowed by cents like lloyd banks
i swim in money, remain in your bubble bath
bubble b-tt if she got bubble b-tt i might double up
all y’all hoes is gold diggers and i’m your best mine so show vigor
[hook]
ooh, that lean put a smile on my face
like meghan i’m all bout’ that base
cause i can’t survive just with money
and i get the feeling i’m lonely
tell me why i feel so broke as a millionaire
so why not blow it all up in the air
all on her booty
buy out her body
[verse 2]
and you know me
shots popping like kony
never hear j near phony and thats on me
snatch your wife and your concubine
when it comes to them bullets i’m columbine
fuccboi even my collar shine
your phone number miss a dollar sign
your sl missin an s son
i’m to money what smith is to wesson
you don’t want me to go wild wild west on your -ss
k!ll you with cl-ss
climb up the ranks of my cl-ss
so give me that cash
look, i don’t mean to be rude but
i could take your b-tch to the w bud
i’m talkin master suite
m-ssive shiek, gettin ugly under the silk sheets
we ain’t even sleep but that bed a mess
show my bread that bish get wet
i get all i want whenever i want it
diamonds and i flaunt it
you won’t catch me flexin, catch me stunting
j is stunning
beamer, benz, bentleys, in the garage
that pool for minaj
you should really see mine
all in the villa, villa
more bands then stiller, illa
rockin magilla, illa
i smile on my way to the bank, a milli for the team
don’t hate me i’m pursuing my dream
(but i’m not happy)
[hook]
ooh, that lean put a smile on my face
like meghan i’m all bout’ that b-ss
cause i can’t survive just with money
and i get the feeling i’m lonely
tell me why i feel so broke as a millionaire
so why not blow it all up in the air
all on her booty
buy out her body
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