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ny vitø - audemars piguet lyrics

intro: aye aye aye aye big vitø sh-t big vienchy man n-ggas know how we coming
hook: audemar piguet on my wrist he pressed bout a b-tch he all in his feelings and sh-t you know that it’s everything lit exclusive my drip i gotta ride round with a stick big boss valentino on the kicks said you’ll flex on me yea you thought you was the sh-t when you see me in that rolls ima have you really sick see me with my b-tch you gon wanna throw a fit
verse 1: say that you gang n-gga who slimed you in knew i’d be great now they all on my d-ck yea they i didn’t believe when i said i’m the sh-t now they pull up my tape playing all in they whip i’m the hottest young n-gga i’m k!lling this sh-t heard that he dissing we getting him hit like my n-ggas is ruthless they’ll run in ya crib we catch you outside and we splitting ya sh-t my n-ggas is vitø we stepping and sh-t vienchy and vitø we running this sh-t ever since me and oso made gucci my drip they know that my n-ggas the best in this sh-t i been going too crazy it’s too late to quit i do it for fun you do it for clout i f-ck on ya b-tch i make her tap out and you know that right after she gave me the mouth
hook: audemar piguet on my wrist he pressed bout a b-tch he all in his feelings and sh-t you know that it’s everything lit exclusive my drip i gotta ride round with a stick big boss valentino on the kicks said you’ll flex on me yea you thought you was the sh-t when you see me in that rolls ima have you really sick see me with my b-tch you gon wanna throw a fit
verse 2 (tee burk): gucci ya drip givenchy is mine f-ck from the back then i’m breaking her spine i f-ck b-tches so i cannot trust mine bro moving work if you needed them lines audemar piguet on my wrist she want me to f-ck up her life this rap sh-t really light baking soda with the ice we mixing it right yea double h running this sh-t with some young thugs we be gunnin and sh-t these other n-ggas ya’ll be running and sh-t and i’m talking crazy we make money and sh-t pressed bout it cause i’m f-cking ya b-tch just did the jag gotta do the ferrari i do this sh-t for my nephew azari you play with him then you gonna be sorry
hook: audemar piguet on my wrist he pressed bout a b-tch he all in his feelings and sh-t you know that it’s everything lit exclusive my drip i gotta ride round with a stick big boss valentino on the kicks said you’ll flex on me yea you thought you was the sh-t when you see me in that rolls ima have you really sick see me with my b-tch you gon wanna throw a fit

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