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v.e.g.a. 305 - caviar lyrics

caviar

v.e.g.a

verse 1

my clique been on, you could tell’em/ (whoop) my clique been on, you could tell’em/ (whoop)
my clique been on, you bet another/ dollar and a dream, that the team, gettin’ betta/ n-gga dead her, if she don’t let a/ n-gga hit it from the side, crooked letter/ it’s cold weather when i ride, i don’t sweat her/ but still keep the p-ssy warm, n-gga no sweater/ me and you are not the same yea/ you hang around with all the lames yea/ taking pics for the fame yea/ and now the cops know your name yea?/ let me put you on game n-gga/ should’ve, could’ve, would’ve, but am, sitting on the top/ and i could’ve, been a, baller, but the weed made me stop/ sh-t am pr-ne to the block, these hoes on my jock/ they down for anythang, cuz they know i got a fat knot/ chea!

chorus 8 bars

“bag life (that we are) mag life (that we are) only top shelf p-ssy (caviar)
only top shelf p-ssy (caviar)
baddies all around, hard to pick one
all these baddies round, hard to pick one
baddies all around, hard to pick one
all these baddies round, hard to pick one”

bridge

v.e.g.a

let me switch flows, hit hoes sitting on the top/ and i get those, thick hoes -ss bout to pop/ yea thats bout to pop, that -ss bout to drop/ and i told her don’t stop, cuz my head bout to pop/ whoa

sha l verse

“shorty got a sk!ll, let me know its real/ made her booty clap, only moved her heels/ got them looks can k!ll, bout to break my will/ give her everything i got except them dollar bills/ hard to stay focused, made my drink spill/ i just want a feel baby just a lil’/ i just want a feel baby just a lil’/ then after we can chill maybe get a meal/ shorty top notch how she make it drop/ got them hydraulics when she make it pop/ i ain’t gon lie yea i want a ride, i ain’t gon lie yea i want a ride/ first ya make it drop then ya pick it up, first ya make it drop then ya pick it up, first ya make it drop then ya pick it up, i ain’t gon lie yea i want a ride\

chorus

v.e.g.a

verse 3

yea i came to the game, the same reppin’ the bottom/ with the city on my back, homie i got’em/ n-ggas can’t pull they own weight, even if you spot’em/ ama boss no flex, when i f-ck these models/ am here poppin’ bottles, you drinking water bottles/ chillin with my side hoe/ next to your side hoe/ am on everything, with no plans ofn survival/ my girls in every state can’t wait for my arrival/

chorus

..yea and am coming baby get you sh-t ready..

- v e g a 305 lyrics

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