Bollywood Bay Boii (feat. 337 Pop)

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drizzy vik

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Vik, don't play with them like that
Yeah, I feel like Randy Savage
Get this muhfucka rocking like I'm Lenny Kravitz
How you say the want the bitch I already had it
If I go and toss the oop is you gone really catch it
Is you gone really pass it
Is you gone make the basket
Is you gone keep on talking bout it or you gone really blast it
I block the bitch Dikembe
She listen to me sensai
She say that you one for me, but that's not what her friend say
I bet that bitch hit me up when this shit drop
Bet I get a couple texts like this shit hot
Homeboy was a sucker took his wrist watch
Slapped the f*ck out that boy like he Chris Rock
Bad bitch lip lock
I do not kiss thot
I'm talking top top
She talking oh god
I'm talking so long
She talking hold on
Uber outside bitch I think it's time to move on
1995 street sign slide by
Bitches coming in n out you thought it was a drive by
Oops I meant a drive through
Bitches bout to slide thru
Niggas hit my phone like big homie can I slide too
No don't think so
Bed rocking flintstones
Way we getting paper you done think we robbed a kinkos
She like giving head first
I like how her head work
Ask her where her friends is
I'm just tryna network
Hah, yeah told her act right
Niggas off of Hennessy they don't act nice
I done took the bitch heart this her last life
Like it got sent to the wrong house get him packed twice
Yeah, I jack son nigga Phil who
Balenciaga for the boots feeling really cool
I let him keep the cartiers, they ain't real dude
Them fake glasses ain't no wonder he ain't see through
Hah, ok I think it's time to go
I said the uber outside bitch it's time to go
I don't play for Alabama but it's time to roll
If you ain't sliding with the blammer then it's time to fold
Ocean view low tide
Sour diesel roll mine
How she saying she don't wanna see me
We got soul ties
Call her friend so fine
Take her out good time
Then the first one calling me again
Tell that ho bye
I be flexing
Text a bad bitch act like I love her oh I'm messy
I know I won't keep her fine ass so I ain't stressing I keep
Fa fa fa
Plenty fucking weapons
I don't care bout who respect him
I know hitters really stepping
Like a beanie he gone flex him
My little partner he gone rest him
Plus my neck done got bedazzled
I need vv's on my bezel
I wish guap on all my fellas
Niggas hurting and I can't help em
Last year I went broke & I was really flipping them packs bout it
Plug insure the pack if he don't pull up he gone re in route it
Ship it to the town & let them niggas get they licks out it
Bitch up in her bra it ain't too long before her tits out it
My whole life been full of drama
And lord knows I love my mama
I been distant since a toddler
I was born into some problems
We was hurting up at the bottom
I had crashed my people Honda
Had to walk to get to work the check was just three hundred dollars
But then I came up
They can't tell me none I reached my goal to get my change up
Had to cut the leaches they look back and say I changed up
I know that they plotting so when I ride I keep that thing tucked

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