[Intro]
(Bang that shit)
[Verse 1: Vae Vanilla]
Can't fuck with [?] too much bitch in his blood
Pocket-watching other niggas when he go out to the club
Used to take me to the strip, and leave that bitch in a flood
But some niggas can't remain who the fuck they thought they was
New mission, I ain't juggin' this summer
Get a bag and go missing, leave the scams to the runners
Come home to the D, trap phone doing numbers
I feel like the bitch a bum if you can't get a band from her
Touch in the H, drinks up at Tate's
Stack forty-eight, we just slid in a Wraith, where valet?
Talk faster if it ain't about no pay
Used to waitrеss downtown, now I ain't got time to wait
Rare breed, rare form, rеal bitch since I was born
Hustlin' in Third Ward, trappin' out that college dorm
Pass bitches up, on me, check the score
Being bad get you love, being 'bout it get me more
I ain't rich, I ain't poor, bitch, I'm grinding
Got the shit he looking for, but he ain't never finding
OT trips, ice kiss keep me smiling
Mixed with Puerto Rican so he took me to the island
Pretty bitches tweaking, get this money out a nigga
With him for a minute but I'm never really in it
Sold his ass a dream, put his ass in his feelings
Left with his bag, so it ain't make me no difference
(Bang that shit)
[Verse 1: Vae Vanilla]
Can't fuck with [?] too much bitch in his blood
Pocket-watching other niggas when he go out to the club
Used to take me to the strip, and leave that bitch in a flood
But some niggas can't remain who the fuck they thought they was
New mission, I ain't juggin' this summer
Get a bag and go missing, leave the scams to the runners
Come home to the D, trap phone doing numbers
I feel like the bitch a bum if you can't get a band from her
Touch in the H, drinks up at Tate's
Stack forty-eight, we just slid in a Wraith, where valet?
Talk faster if it ain't about no pay
Used to waitrеss downtown, now I ain't got time to wait
Rare breed, rare form, rеal bitch since I was born
Hustlin' in Third Ward, trappin' out that college dorm
Pass bitches up, on me, check the score
Being bad get you love, being 'bout it get me more
I ain't rich, I ain't poor, bitch, I'm grinding
Got the shit he looking for, but he ain't never finding
OT trips, ice kiss keep me smiling
Mixed with Puerto Rican so he took me to the island
Pretty bitches tweaking, get this money out a nigga
With him for a minute but I'm never really in it
Sold his ass a dream, put his ass in his feelings
Left with his bag, so it ain't make me no difference
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