Popsnot Viktor Vaughn

[Intro]
Hey, Vik, I've been going over some of your notes and I'm afraid you're a couple of decimal points off on some of your figures
Out, I have no time for you
Okay, find out for yourself!

[Verse 1: Viktor Vaughn]
It lasts longer if you take a picture
It's Viktor The Slickster
I pick her
Sip Schlitz malt liquor
Still up in the mixture like a fixture
Y'all seen the sticker with the sick fillin', Vik sta
He stacks chips by any which way
And keep black lips, fuck what any bitch say
It ain't no time for no tit for tat
Y'all better aim for the head
Just don't hit the fitted hat
When it's his time to go, it's his time to go
As for right now though
The hour show rhyme flow
He got more of those and lines for dime hoes
And act fancy, with more clothes than Delancey
Don't let him house you out on Houston
Or catch you downtown on Broadway browsing
Whoever got the most bags get followed
Give it up or get you and the old hag hollowed
Smash
It's Viktor The Slickster