Lyrics:
Es-tu vintage à l'os? Moi, chus vintage à l'os
Si t'es vintage à l'os? T'as joué à Mario Bros
Es-tu vintage à l'os? On est vintage à l'os
Pis toi
town car
I gotta floss with my old wagon
I gotta brag like an uptown Class
Dancing like am high to my toneless beat
(Yea yea yea)
Vintage all around now,
Back to vintage, back to vintage
Nu ma duc cu turma ca sa poți tu sa ma distingi
Back to vintage, back to vintage
Nu ma duc cu turma ca sa poți tu sa
effortless
Make up light, we with my pastel Louis
Designer scarf, work of art, rockin' vintage Gucci
You can find me in the club, sippin' on some bub,
Daddy I
with my pastel luis
Designer scarf, work of art, rockin' vintage Gucci
You can find me in the club, sippin' on some buds,
Daddy I got what you need
up fly and ooh-wee with my pastel Louis
Designer scarf, work of art, rockin' vintage Pucci
You can find me in the club, sippin' on some bub
Daddy
of the flow, while my mink be draggin
I said I'm sick with the flow, stick a dick in ya hoe
Make them shut down the club, we threw a brick in da door
Shit,
And we'll get the finest cars
We got a Deuce Coupe, a Stingray, a rail job and an XKE
(We'll start a car club)
We'll be the fastest at the drags, man,
new, you Heard me
If it's vintage it's new, Real nigga shit, you heard me
Uh, catch me in Soho getting stupid flies
Or catch me uptown getting super fly,
you had your regular car
You ever ever made love to a thug in the club with his ice on?
87 Jeans and a fresh pair of Nikes on (yeah)
On the couch,
you had your regular car
You ever ever made love to a thug in the club with his ice on?
87 Jeans and a fresh pair of Nikes on (yeah)
On the couch,
I put it on the minors
Love after the club
Meet me at the diner
So you can bring your boyz
We got ten cars behind us
Order a steak and glass
the moonlight
Touching you just like you like
Every kiss is timeless
Our love is vintage, uh huh
In a fast car on a late night
And I'm staring at your
Oh no, we don't play with silly girls
All I know is the material girls
Give me the money, the cars, the case loads
The mon-mon-money, the Yen
Yea yeah
Yeah
Alright
Yeah keep it simple
Yeah
I have thing for vintage cars and vintage women
She has thing vintage fashion and young lavish living
Car, Purple Car
Purple, purple, purple car
Go see my girl in the Purple Car
Go see my boys in the Purple Car
Go to the club in the Purple Car
Go
go (What?)
My car go (What?)
My car go (What?)
My car go faster
(Tony!)
They can't overlook me
My clothes vintage, pussy
Beat out a goldie, I feel like
Then I put it on the minors
Love after the club
Meet me at the diner
So you can bring your boyz
We got ten cars behind us
Order a steak
You so vintage you vinyl you vinyl you retro arrival you got the supply
You so vintage you vinyl you vinyl and I know without you no I’d rather die
I put it on the minors
Love after the club
Meet me at the diner
So you can bring your boyz
We got ten cars behind us
Order a steak and glass
Pulled up like a trap star
That's if you have yo' regular car
You ever made love to a thug
In the club with his sights on
'87 jeans
And a fresh pair
Thrifted polos, high-waisted jeans
Feeling like models in those old magazines
Sneaking out windows and sleeping in cars
Pose for your photo or laugh
Jersey
Now we can do this a couple of different ways, it really depends
Could give them classic NY jeans over the Timbs
Or I could spit about my car
her her it was vintage
And I need to hit the health club
And get a girl that's
In to the fitness tryna get into the business
Ima make her my
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