Fashion Killa Stunna 4 Vegas (Ft. NoCap)

[Intro: NoCap]
Damn, Kai, you goin' crazy
Ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: NoCap]
Fashion killer, take me one night in designer
Ayy, my opps rap too, I get my shooters to go and sign 'em
Ayy, a nigga just lit for real, don't tell me that I'm famous
Ayy, I flew the bitch to the crib, she didn't even speak my language
Ayy, I got a little harder and my nuts got bigger
I'm ballin' like I'm Harden on you soft-ass niggas
My nigga drank sales like he MJ, Thriller
The rapper gotta step 'cause we took out his hitters

[Verse 2: Stunna 4 Vegas]
I drop a lil' ticket, they popped they nigga
Better play with your kids, I am not that nigga (Uh, huh)
My youngin hit where his top at
We GTA livin', somebody get shot at
I bet somebody get skrilled (Du-du-du)
We ride with them sticks in the whip (Du-du)
I hang out the window and hit (Hit)
Ain't dissin', I'm sendin' a blitz (Sendin' a blitz)
Won't mention, I give him a shirt
He play and we put his dick in the dirt
Bet he lay and somebody feelings get hurt (Uh)
I live what I say in a verse (Uh)