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lil baby & gunna - off white vlone lyrics

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[intro]
run that back, turbo

[chorus: gunna & lil durk]
shoppin’ spree for fun, she did saint laurent (uh)
alexander, laurent (yah), private flight to milan (‘lan)
ice vvs (ice, ice), ice vs1s (ice vs1s)
off-white, vlone, 1’s, foreigns parked in my line
them 40’s come, we jump, i like my b-tches blonde
wockhardt gimme the runs, don’t none of my hoes wear uggs
if you go on a hit you can’t call off
name hold weight, can’t raw dog
off perks and x, can’t nod off
if i call you the plug, can’t fall off

[verse 1: gunna]
coupe from outer sp-ce (shh), trust me, i’m okay
bought hi-tech, paid by the case (by the case)
you could tell that’s chanel by the lace (chanel)
you could tell it’s a bale by the weight (by the weight)
gazelle, you could see i got cake (got cake)
i’m a young boss, i could cut a n-gg- pay (cut)
smash, i don’t never use the brakes

[verse 2: lil durk]
she ask me for cash, is you serious?
new car fast and the furious
spend a big bag on amiris
i got a big bag, that’s period
my name hold weight i’m superior
took her to gucci, i’m serious
gotta suck d-ck on your period
you can’t say, “no,” i ain’t hearin’ it

[chorus: gunna & lil durk]
shoppin’ spree for fun, she did saint laurent (uh)
alexander, laurent (yah), private flight to milan (‘lan)
ice vvs (ice, ice), ice vs1s (ice vs1s)
off-white, vlone, 1’s, foreigns parked in my line
them 40s come ,we jump, i like my b-tches blonde
wockhardt gimme the runs, don’t none of my hoes wear uggs
if you go on a hit you can’t call off
name hold weight, can’t raw dog
off perks and x, can’t nod off
if i call you the plug, can’t fall off

[verse 3: lil baby]
baby
drippin’ all in france (france), shoppin’ when we land
made a stop in punta cana, shawty keep her body tan
went to magic last week, we prolly f-cked up 40 bands
get them flipped, i really can, b-tch, i’m the sh-t, ho, f-ck your man
in dior they call me mr. baby, they know who i am
bb belt hold up my pants, louis pouch hold a fn
big balencis, i don’t care for fashion, do it ’cause i can
vlone forgiato rims, white t-shirt, amiri timbs, yeah

[chorus: gunna]
shoppin’ spree for fun, she did saint laurent (uh)
alexander, laurent (yah), private flight to milan (‘lan)
ice vvs (ice, ice), ice vs1s (ice vs1s)
off-white, vlone, 1’s, foreigns parked in my line

[verse 4: nav]
spent six hunnid eatin’ lunch (no cap), got tired of honey buns (ayy)
smokin’ by the ton, give a f-ck about my lungs (ayy)
she suck me sloppy (yeah), put my lil’ ‘babies on her tongue
in the hotel lobby (yeah), got a glock on me with a drum (yeah)
half a mil’ in jewelry, got a quarter in my safe (yeah)
she don’t ask me nothin’ (yeah), put my main b-tch in her place (yeah)
take her shoppin’ i got good taste (good taste), i approve her fit of the day
you ain’t goin out like that, no way (no), i drip too hard every day (drip)

[chorus: gunna & lil durk]
shoppin’ spree for fun, she did saint laurent (uh)
alexander, laurent (yah), private flight to milan (‘lan)
ice vvs (ice, ice), ice vs1s (ice vs1s)
off-white, vlone, 1’s, foreigns parked in my line
them 40s come, we jump, i like my b-tches blonde
wockhardt gimme the runs, don’t none of my hoes wear uggs
if you go on a hit you can’t call off
name hold weight can’t raw dog
off perks and x can’t nod off
if i call you the plug, can’t fall off
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