[Intro]
Vandross, you know who it is
Yo, what up, Johhny?
I wanna do somethin' different today
I wanna put a whole house on my motherfuckin' neck, understand me?
And not none of that shit outta my hood either
Talkin' 'bout some real vogue shit, you know, midtown
Yeah, some shit like that
None of that choke chain ass business, you feel? Yeah
[Verse 1]
Me and my dog in a room full of big bitches, havin' a ton of fun
We are delighted to turn up with anybody
You don't know where we coming from (The bottom)
Right now we lamb and lobster on the regular
Remember when we were crumb to crumb
Now we be smokin' that herb that be killin' people
Baby, both of my lungs are done
We don't throw parties, either, we throw happenings, you'd be so lucky to come to one
It's real niggas only, though, ain't no exceptions, I promise, can't none of you suckers come (The fuck on)
Married myself 'cause I'm scared of relationships, that's the type of shit I'm runnin' from
I always been the type to ball up my fist and fuck you up, I didn't have to run the guns
Pull up and take over shit 'cause I can, I never been the type to plan
I might smoke a quarter-pound with some of my fans, they be, like, "Rotha, you the man"
You ain't talkin' bout money, I can't understand, at least a couple hundred grand
Bitch, I'm ballin', it was all part of the plan, if you don't hustle, you ain't stayin'
Vandross, you know who it is
Yo, what up, Johhny?
I wanna do somethin' different today
I wanna put a whole house on my motherfuckin' neck, understand me?
And not none of that shit outta my hood either
Talkin' 'bout some real vogue shit, you know, midtown
Yeah, some shit like that
None of that choke chain ass business, you feel? Yeah
[Verse 1]
Me and my dog in a room full of big bitches, havin' a ton of fun
We are delighted to turn up with anybody
You don't know where we coming from (The bottom)
Right now we lamb and lobster on the regular
Remember when we were crumb to crumb
Now we be smokin' that herb that be killin' people
Baby, both of my lungs are done
We don't throw parties, either, we throw happenings, you'd be so lucky to come to one
It's real niggas only, though, ain't no exceptions, I promise, can't none of you suckers come (The fuck on)
Married myself 'cause I'm scared of relationships, that's the type of shit I'm runnin' from
I always been the type to ball up my fist and fuck you up, I didn't have to run the guns
Pull up and take over shit 'cause I can, I never been the type to plan
I might smoke a quarter-pound with some of my fans, they be, like, "Rotha, you the man"
You ain't talkin' bout money, I can't understand, at least a couple hundred grand
Bitch, I'm ballin', it was all part of the plan, if you don't hustle, you ain't stayin'
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