NBA YoungBoy - Vette Motors (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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NBA YoungBoy - Vette Motors (en) Lyrics
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Bitch, I'm toxic, kickin' your shit,
you better watch it, woah, woah
Just unzipped my pants, cash stuffed
down all in my pockets (Pockets)
Put her in Hermès, now I got
all these niggas jockin'
My weight up and now I got the power
Tell 'em, lil' slime, "Gon'
spray on cowards"
Your ho in this bitch,
it's a money shower
Starin' too hard, won't be my main
Drippin' sauce, wan' give me brain
Paint that Maybach, pure cocaine
Fuck goin' on? They wan' do somethin',
hold on, grr, grr
Cutlass, 'Vette motors
inside my hood, yeah
Prince inside my hood, yеah,
"Let's get this understood,
" I said (I said)
I bе with the masked men and they
all unheard of (Unheard of)
One eighty-seven, just
spent me a seven
Need Christian V steppin', they know
it's a murder, this fit unheard of
Bad like her friend, huh, I see
why that's her twin (Her twin)
Four hoes at the Drury Inn, I got
'em in rotation (Got 'em)
Once they leave, look
like they soul taken
I got 'em, like, "Oh, baby" (Oh, baby)
Chopper for chopper go
dollar for dollar
I'm takin' the problems
away from my mama
I turned up my sister, show
love to my brother
I be liking all my stylists
Hold on, haircut fresh by stylist
Hold on, new coupe, ain't
no mileage (Huh?)
Bitch, I'm toxic, kickin' your
shit, you better watch it
Crash out, turn up, bought that bitch
that rock and told her, "It better not
get shown once, ho" (Better not)
Fill up a clip or go fill up
a safe (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
Cross his chest, I spray that Drac'
Uh, uh, uh, uh, piss on somethin'
with diamond chains
New machine (Skrrt), count
it up, nigga, yeah
Fuckin' with mathematics
Twenty million on thirty,
not far from Cali'
Put her in Prada, I'm up in Valley
Let's do it, tote gun smoke,
blow static, uh (Brrt)
Fuck up the mattress, then
fill up another one
Fuck on her, that Patek, I
bought her another one
Kick my shit, I'm in this
bitch, we're lit by three
hoes (Lit by, lit by)
Whip that Maybach in the street,
cash out on three, let's go
Hypnotizin' yo' ho, we
be turnin' her out
Do that dude sh—? I ain't
runnin' my mouth
Which one you workin'?
I'm clockin' it out
Startin' the Rolls from
inside of the house
Prince inside my hood, yeah,
"Let's get this understood,
" I said (I said)
I be with the masked men and they
all unheard of (Unheard of)
She in with shottas, we pourin'
up lines from out of the bottle
(From out of the bottle)
My beanie Amiri, Giuseppe, I'm
steppin', I locked in my stylist,
I pay it (I pay it)
Treat my bitch like all new
whips, that's upgrade models
(Upgrade models)
My bitch walk 'round with one milli',
I say, "Yeah, yeah" (Bitch, yeah)
Fill up a clip or go fill up a
safe (Fill up, buh, buh, buh)
Fill up a clip or go fill up
a safe (Brr, bop, bop, buh)
Fuck goin' on? They wan' do somethin',
hold on, grr, grr, grr
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