vicious - destroy lonely lyrics
[intro]
money (baby)
[chorus]
(baby, woah, baby)
always on fresh for a picture (fresh)
ain’t tryna talk to you n*ggas (talk)
ain’t ’bout to start with you b*tches (start)
i don’t get fly for a pigeon (pigeon)
keepin’ my art on da vinci (da vinci)
ain’t in a box with you n*ggas (nah)
a line everyday keep the doctor away, i’ve been pourin’ up drank like it’s liquor i’m sippin’ (sippin’)
f*ck off a milli’ and count up more digits
f*ck up the stage and i’m sellin’ more tickets
stack up the pounds to the height of a midget (midget)
count up this money, stack money, i get it
put on my bros, give my dogs a percentage
season more chicken, break off for my b*tches (b*tches)
[verse]
cowboy, the drip off of riches, yeah
i’m gettin’ sick of thе ricky (yeah, yeah)
shawty tryna f*ck my n*ggas (n*ggas)
my dawg tryna pipe hеr b*tches (b*tches)
young vamp life, livin’ real vicious (young vamp life)
shawty throw the v’s up, nickname vicky (vicky)
i’m ridin’ with the stick, it get sticky (sticky)
i’m ridin’ with the glitch on the bl!cky (bl!cky)
livin’ like a fiend, woah (woah), livin’ like a young rich fiend, woah*woah
i need more drank, woah (woah*woah), i need more, way more lean, woah*woah
never get sleep, woah (woah*woah), i never, ever get sleep, woah*woah
we been up all week, woah (woah*woah), i think it’s been a poppin’ week, woah*woah
benz truck, not a beamer (a beamer)
new trackhawk, jeepers creepers (creepers)
she a pop star type, selena
i’m on the top floor with a eater (eater)
a boss type, she a creature (creature)
hunnid racks in, nice to meet ya (nice to meet ya)
bought a bag for her, didn’t meet her (meet her)
[chorus]
(baby, woah, baby)
always on fresh for a picture (picture)
ain’t tryna talk to you n*ggas (talk)
ain’t ’bout to start with you b*tches (don’t start)
i don’t get fly for a pigeon (pigeon)
keepin’ my art on da vinci (da vinci)
ain’t in a box with you n*ggas (nah)
a line everyday keep the doctor away, i’ve been pourin’ up drank like it’s liquor i’m sippin’ (sippin’)
f*ck off a milli’ and count up more digits (digits)
f*ck up the stage and i’m sellin’ more tickets (tickets)
stack up the pounds to the height of a midget (midget)
count up this money, stack money, i get it
put on my bros, give my dogs a percentage
season more chicken, break off for my b*tches (baby, baby, baby)
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