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san andreas - vcmanny lyrics

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yo it’s vc man y’all thought i quit
been making tracks time to hear these hits
seen ya b*tch in the club said she like my fit
now i got her in my buffs
snapchatin’ h*lla pics

now her girls come thru
tryna turn up too
so we order more bottles
boutta f*ck this sh*t up

how you blazin in the club
and you got a double cup
cuz baby i’m the man
yeah they know i’m comin’ up

so what you even do
babe i do it all
send a pack ot
take my girl to the mall
these b*tches love the kid
i make them all fall
use to play hockey
now forever we ball

clean kid
but the drank it’s so dirty
off a perc she be getting real flirty
new york in this b*tch we getting study
shorted twenty so i hit em with a thirty
girls come thru
tryna turn up with us
so we order more bottles
boutta f*ck sh*t up

how you blazin in the club
and you got a double cup
cuz baby i’m the man
yeah they know i’m comin’ up

ameri denim
and the belt louis v
two tone rolie
all white buffies
h*lla bandz stuffed up in my jeans
in the stu all night
girl stressin where ya been

hottest out the couve lil boy
give a f*ck about a hater
no time for beef
we all steady chasin paper
let’s get it

yo it’s vc
man the song ain’t done
south van bc
thas where we from
if you hating on the net
swear p*ssy youza bum
come into the hood
get spotted then you done
i’m so clean
but the drank it’s so dirty
took a couple percs
why she getting extra flirty
busy man boss status
always in a hurry
straight up out the couve
but i’m always in surrey

beat san andreas
she wanna go to vegas
hit it from the back
shes like i can’t even take it
haters all talk
switch quick when u make it
five cars three rollies two phones
i ain’t fakin’

ameri denim
and the belt louis v
two tone rolie
all white buffies
h*lla bands stuffed up in my jeans
in the stu all night
girl stressin where ya been
three lines
got me livin’ a dream
bl!cked up in the range
red seats match the beam
with some red in my cup
puffin’ cookie weed
demons f*cked up in the head
you could say they like speed

clean kid
but the drank it’s so dirty
off a perc she be getting real flirty
new york in this b*tch we getting study
shorted twenty so i hit em with a thirty

- vcmanny lyrics

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