V Don - MEDUSA lyrics

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V Don - MEDUSA lyrics

[Intro] Brother, what's wrong with you? Whenever someone offers you money you take it! [Verse 1: SLAYTER] I f** in the Versace Medusa on Ferragamo sheets (Designer!) Got a couple down b**hes Trying to be down for me She said her p**y wet "You should come and drown in me." But I just need her to take some pounds out of town for me I don't know what you heard about me But I can upgrade u like Wayne in Drought 3 I'm sipping on that lean It got me drowsy I don't know where shorty would be without me Ain't wanna go against me I done raw some b**hes you be seeing on TV I know 'bout some rapping n***as You be jamming they CD All my b**hes out the country My last girl was Vietnamese (Pho) Cause I'm a motherfukcing P.I.M.P Double cups up Rest in peace Pimp C Got me on my wave Free that n***a Max B Young n***a ruthless Rest in peace Eazy-E [Interlude: Tedy Andreas] Yeah... 6 PM in Harlem sh** man From Houston Where we paid our dues and never the taxes V Don, close the door Let no more f**ing smoke out man [Verse 2: Tedy Andreas] Y'all know target practice my favorite game, yea And I don't even aim, nah I just spray-and-shoot At whoever think they bulletproof I'm a clone-k**er These days nobody different And the chrome ain't come with it That's 20G's on tire spinning I really got ho's that dissed me a year ago Sliding on Instagram like they my fans Baby just know that DM you sent me Translated to "Come get a piece of these yams" Conflict after conflict When you on lists with your idols dawg Percocets on my mama's dresser I flipped them hoes out the bathroom stall A lot of things I can't piece together A lot of women want to be together A lot of critics want to wreck my effort But I understand the frustration of failures Don't trip on spending cash Reset yourself like VHS Fast forward to my final breath And I'm buried in Medusa heads I'm gone