Dylan Ross - Vanessa lyrics

What the heck ya doin' lil scunner I don't know but lately, i been doin' numbers 20, 50, 100, for a 1 i'll put you under p**y boy dont get caught up in dangerous sh** that don't concern ya Now i got 27 lighters on my dressa Tryna to get paid, lately i been thinkin' a lot about vanessa 28 days later, boomin with the pressure k**er with a crooked jaw who look like uncle fester I remember back in '03, And1 dvd Cross just like hot sauce, now I'm workin' chargin' fees Buzzin' like a rotary, no one look at Dylan please Comin' down like woss ness, and swangin like a rosary I been sayin f** the world, Rozzy Dangerfield get no respect Inside this maze of dancing rats but its okay with me Everything fachacta but the money, what I'm sayin', g Half-alive all for the bank note, its almost slavery Purely independent pimpin' can't nobody label me, these labels don't Want sh** to do with dylan cause he play play for keeps Decorated by streets, i have returned like bay b kane to Roughly guide ya to the trauma center, k**a crazymane Groin to the gullet, cut ya, clickin just like candy mane Whippin' in the kitchen, Dylan gotta keep a patty cake f** it in the face, put it down, call it euthanaise Is the way that Dylan get it in, I'm into gettin' paid Get you sprayed, im ridin' with. specimens of violence that Knock you like hiram abiff and etch you like a heiroglyph Double Z the quarter key that keep you up all night ya b**h Ridin' with my sister wives and flippin' like a nitrous switch Bank account like David Berg, off the grid like a pimp Iceberg, frostbit, frostbite the white b**h Stiff arm steady, bout to throw it off the sky bridge Lay low for a couple weeks out of town, like this