Guap Tarantino & Nav - VVS lyrics

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Guap Tarantino & Nav - VVS lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Big Guap ATL Jacob These VVSs on my neck, them diamonds shinin' Check the record All these diamonds, I’ma take 'em, perfect timin' Yeah, oh These VVSs on my neck, them diamonds shinin’ (Oh) Cuz just bought the new Maybach, the top reclinin' (Skrt) I told these n***as don't hit my jacket, I'm flyin' private (Flyin private) I drip that sauce up on that green, I'm thousand island We on that young n***a sh**, you know we stylin' Put some Chanels on that ting, it made her goddess I came a long way from them bank deposits All that sh** that we done went through, now we got it Sixteen, f**in' hoes in the lobby (Racks) Bad tings, I’m on they neck like a violin (Woo) More wings than a jet, I got them risin’ (Brr) We just kickin', havin’ s** on an island I just seen she badder when I put her in that Mazi (Yah) And I told all the betters I'ma work it, nonstop it Hell nah, I won't let up, got them birds from the posse (Yah) Yeen got no money, then just shut up, you erased from the topic (Yah yah) I hit your b**h, man, havin' s** like where my hide is? I keep that Drizzy, f** them n***as pocket watchin’ (Brr) I'm havin' so much spill that it's toxic And I stay on that pill, gimme that body (Woo) These VVSs on my neck, them diamonds shinin' (Oh) Cuz just bought the new Maybach, the top reclinin' (Skrt) I told these n***as don't hit my jacket, I'm flyin' private (Flyin private) I drip that sauce up on that green, I'm thousand island We on that young n***a sh**, you know we stylin' Put some Chanels on that ting, it made her goddess I came a long way from them bank deposits All that sh** that we done went through, now we got it First time I sold some work, I got it on consignment First grade, I went to school ain't hand in my a**ignments (Yuh) Might take a vacay, twenty b**hes on a island If I see it and I want it, then I'm buyin' (Yuh) It's harder bein' fake so what's the point in lyin'? I been through so much pain like, what's the point in cryin'? (Yuh) Ain't pullin' over, never sober when I'm drivin' On tour, I get d** every city I arrive in (Yuh) Makin' songs, I came a long way sellin' remix I got so much rings that I could cover three fists Pay for everything, but I can't stand a cheap b**h Bust down AP, this is not a cheap wrist These VVSs on my neck, them diamonds shinin' (Oh) Cuz just bought the new Maybach, the top reclinin' (Skrt) I told these n***as don't hit my jacket, I'm flyin' private (Flyin private) I drip that sauce up on that green, I'm thousand island We on that young n***a sh**, you know we stylin' Put some Chanels on that ting, it made her goddess I came a long way from them bank deposits All that sh** that we done went through, now we got it