VANITY

Santan bitch, Santan bitch Santan bitch, Santan bitch Lil August Yeah Aye (You, You Think You Famous) In a Scat how I pull off (Yeah) Finna watch y'all niggas fall off (Yeah) 3 hoes up in my loft (Yeah) 6'10 when I stand on my dough Y'all niggas can't take my hoe Glock 19 in a Louis V coat She sucking my dick and I made her choke (Aye) Vanity with my bro 18 and I'm all in my bag Y'all niggas going out sad (Nah) Y'all niggas be some fags (Yeah) Y'all niggas get toe tagged (Aye) All my niggas tote mags (Aye) All my niggas got flags (Aye) Don't care bout shit that I had Trynna get richer and double my cash (Aye) She keep on talkin', put dick in her mouth I pop a perc and threw up on the couch I got some killers, they up in the south I know a nigga with 400 rounds I know a nigga with 400 pounds Yeah, yeah, we blowin' em' down Yeah, yeah, Glock with a shh Ain't making a sound Got a grown bitch and I call her Mrs. Parker Been in Hawaii, they said I got darker Shot the dumb nigga, he ain't die, hitmarker In High School, had a Glock in my locker Waitin' for the day till a f*ck nigga try me On my dead homie imma do the boy grimey 219 yeah nigga we slimey M.I.A. dumb bitch can't find me In a Scat how I pull off (Yeah) Finna watch y'all niggas fall off (Yeah) 3 hoes up in my loft (Yeah) 6'10 when I stand on my dough Y'all niggas can't take my hoe Glock 19 in a Louis V coat She sucking my dick and I made her choke (Aye) Vanity with my bro 18 and I'm all in my bag Y'all niggas going out sad (Nah) Y'all niggas be some fags (Yeah) Y'all niggas get toe tagged (Aye) All my niggas tote mags (Aye) All my niggas got flags (Aye) Don't care bout shit that I had Trynna get richer and double my cash (Yeah) (You, You Think You Famous) I know you can text me back, so yeah And I'll also like for you to call me nigga