Ridley Morgan - Vogue lyrics

[Ridley Victoria] I was goin' to the club with my ladies In that black Mercedes We was meetin' up with the fellas Makin b**hes jealous No, we don't want no drama FLOTUS like Michele Obama Live laugh love that's the motto Pa** me that moscato (Ooh yeah) You know I'm lookin' real good C'mon treat me like you should See you lookin' my way Looks like you might have some things to say (Ooh yeah) I'm just standin' over here Mindin' my business, business yeah Put your girl on hold And do what you're told, ugh I, I, I would lay down and die For you babe, for you babe I, I, I would shoot up to the sky With you babe, with you babe [Solo the Dweeb] You the prototype like three stacks But you ain't f**in' 'less you showin' like three stacks Act like you know it, every time you come 'round we're the dopest Where the coke is, you tryna get T'd But what's the point when there's no R-E-S-P-E-C Said you tired of these boys but least me beastie You so tired of these thirsties you throwin' 'em Fiji But I would lay down my life on the line for you, ay I would lay down to get high with you, ay Can I be more than the item you place Can we make love and then I give you space I just need help yes I'm likin' your way Girl let's go crazy and try to escape Girl let's go crazy, even if you hate me At least you can say that you love the flugazey [Ridley Victoria] I, I, I would lay down and die For you babe, for you babe I, I, I would shoot up to the sky With you babe, with you babe I would lay down and die I would lay down and die for you I would shoot up to the sky I would shoot up to the sky with you I would lay down and die I would lay down and die for you I would shoot up to the sky I would shoot up to the sky with you I, I, I would lay down and die For you babe, for you babe I, I, I would shoot up to the sky With you babe, with you babe