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sahtyre - vice city lyrics

[hook]
nine millimeter heater sipping on a liter of that brown
with a señorita, want her but i never need her
she give me that vagina off of cocaina
i swear that girl blow me like an ocarina
black two seater, got my hair out like vegeta
steeze off the meter, watch your b-tch if i meet her
say she ain’t no cheater
your dumb–ss believe her
truthfully most of these niggas b-tches, that’s madea
let that f-cking drum drop
them niggas is gum drops
middle finger in my mug shot, yeah f-ck a cop
all my b-tches wanna do it, sipping, smoking, f-ck a lot
you don’t like it, you can do what they do nigga, suck a c-ck

[verse 1]
gun c-cked, weed bag stashed in my huf socks
three fat dabs with a pocket full of crushed rocks
remember when i used to slang, posted on the bus stop
now a nigga doing what i’m ‘posed to, no jump shot
yeah, but my niggas still balling
i don’t never answer, but them b-tches still calling
know we got ’em popping, now we got ’em pill popping
bobbing they head to the beat, its still slobbing
weed up in my noggin, greener than a goblin
sitting on a gold throne, sipping on a goblet
so much snow, b-tch you gon’ need a toboggan
split your f-cking egg then i scramble, that’s an omelet
b-tch, don’t blow my high cause i’m in
so spaced out, i see a star, i see a comet
and i don’t need your motherf-cking comment
my b-tch badder than a demon or a zombie, stop it
don’t get outta pocket, ‘fore i get on some pac shit
flow like moses and i bet i’m finna profit
and i bet i’m finna talk shit, cause y’all niggas is not shit
and y’all niggas get pissed on, so they pissed off when i drop shit

[hook]
i said nine millimeter, heater sipping on a liter of that brown
with a señorita, want her but i never need her
we don’t drink no margarita
we take shots of hard tequila
met that b-tch in argentina
head so good it’s hard to leave her
yeah, she give me that visa
she there when i need her
she say she love me, i still don’t believe her
white b-tches sniffing tina lines like a f-cking zebra
trees’ll give ’em jungle fever
bet she c-mming when i eat her

[outro x4]
nine millimeter, heater sipping on a liter of that brown
with a señorita, want her but i never need her

- sahtyre lyrics

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