Vette Musik

Brrt Bow Brrt Bow Brrt, brrt Bow Yeah, brrt Lil August Vet with the turbo it sound like a rocket (Brrt) Got fifty bands all in my pocket You don't get no money so lil nigga stop it (Yeah) If I want it I buy it I cop it Got a bad bitch and she work at hot topic (Brrt) Thick ass f*ck, she giving me sloppy (Brrt) All the Spanish bitches call me papi (Yeah) Still walkin em down with my Tommy But you know I gotta keep a new Glock Bandanas on Dracos we call it Tupac I'm everything that y'all niggas not Nigga kept talkin I gave him a knot Yo hoe keep on callin so I had to block You know I got niggas still whippin the pot I'm popping my shit no I never can flop It's getting so lonely at the fucking top Issey Miyake my jeans and my jacket Momma said she need a brand new Patek You know imma buy a new coupe for my daddy Run up my money cause we never had it We some G Babies so I got it tatted Me and my nigga still tote automatics Promise you nigga you don't want no static I'll cut a bitch up like some motherfuckin cabbage I got a bad bitch and she from Alabama She like to pour Actavis all in her Fanta Can't get shit from me lil bitch I'm not Santa My cousin still whippin that Hannah Montana I been throwin up from the Wok in my belly I got a few bitches sittin up in the telly I do what I want, ain't shit you can tell me KR till I die Nigga do you feel me Lil August ain't poppin no pills no more You know Lil August never been no hoe You know Lil August pull up in a Rolls Lil August don't pay for none of his shoes Santan don't f*ck with none these hoes Pac-Man the way I'm finna go ghost Bat-Man the way I feel in these clothes Dash cam so you can see how I feel in this Vet with the turbo it sound like a rocket (Brrt) Got fifty bands all in my pocket You don't get no money so lil nigga stop it (Yeah) If I want it I buy it I cop it Got a bad bitch and she work at hot topic (Brrt) Thick ass f*ck, she giving me sloppy (Brrt) All the Spanish bitches call me papi (Yeah) Still walkin em down with my Tommy But you know I gotta keep a new Glock Bandanas on Dracos we call it Tupac I'm everything that y'all niggas not Nigga kept talkin I gave him a knot Yo hoe keep on callin so I had to block You know I got niggas still whippin the pot I'm popping my shit no I never can flop It's getting so lonely at the fucking top Issey Miyake my jeans and my jacket You know imma buy a new coupe for my daddy We some G Babies so I got it tatted Me and my nigga still tote automatics Promise you nigga you don't want no static I'll cut a bitch up like some motherfuckin cabbage