T. Mills - f** Em (With My Vans On) lyrics

Heyyyy, they don't know a thing about us Only love em for the moment Tell em they don't know a thing about us All this sweet life for ya s**ers I don't treat em, I don't love em, I f** em with my vans on They callin me a bad motha f**a Yeah, daaamn They don't know a thing about us Only love em for the moment Uh, she say "Mills you're my super hero" But I'm just tryin to hug her curves like, a new Camaro I tell her that she got that kush, then I laugh it off Cause that just means I hit it twice before I pa** it off These b**hes is trampolines they just fill a quota You know, once you jump off then the thrill is over And your boyfriend ain't half this raw I'm a Mac who*e, my nickname should be apple store And the strippers that my money goes from the floor to the mother f**in ceiling like a stripper pole I'm gettin dough first, then I'm gettin b**hes second So, I'm gettin b**hes naked Then you gettin your purse an your shoes and whatever else you came in with We aint got to hang and sh** These b**hes for everybody We aint no claimin sh** Damn homie, you lame as sh** I'm just tryin to penetrate f** em then I'm sendin b**hes home Eliminate Heyyyy, they don't know a thing about us Only love em for the moment Tell em they don't know a thing about us All this sweet life for ya s**ers I don't treat em, I don't love em, I f** em with my vans on They callin me a bad motha f**a Yeah, daaamn They don't know a thing about us Only love em for the moment Okay, I knock her down like dominos Put it where her liver at She call me like Domino's want me to deliver that She love how I live but never pop up where I'm livin at Your girl is my borrow b**h, tomorrow I'ma give her back Yeahh, I'm the sh** This here, I tell a b**h get here and get your lipstick smeared Don't get it twisted, babygirl get this sh** clear Oh no, I don't fall in love, I'm on my pimp sh** here But I could be your drill Sargent, you know give you major pain We can make magic and then I could pull a David Blaine I tend to make a habit out of that I swear sometimes it feel like I could pull a rabbit outta hat But that don't mean I'm trickin though That mean I be trickin hoes Yeah, who I be trippin but on this trip you don't get to go I'm in a rush to get this dough and I ain't finna way I'm just tryin to f** and send em home Evacuate Heyyyy, they don't know a thing about us Only love em for the moment Tell em they don't know a thing about us All this sweet life for ya s**ers I don't treat em, I don't love em, I f** em with my vans on They callin me a bad motha f**a Yeah, daaamn They don't know a thing about us Only love em for the moment I need one to roll my weed up One to come to my shows The same one to roll my trees up and also iron my clothes I think I like them in threes though Cause three is better then dos And by dos I mean them Spanish ones Angelina and Rose So what's happenin baby, what's happenin My hair long, and her hair did I'm tatt'd, she tatt'd She careful and I'm careless I'm swaggin, she swaggin Hoes hate but she don't care b**h But this just for tonight I'ma circle back to your square ritz Carleton like Fresh Prince But I be like a white Will Backwards, had huge grand Six gold, bottom grill sh**s real, I'm hittin k** Paper stuff, Max peel Gotta get you to hold my sh** and steal Huh? Deal or no deal? Woooo She just wanna be with me cause she know that I'm almost rich Hoes come and go fast, then slow Life of a Young Favourite She want a relationship, but baby mine don't last long Let me take these slippers off and f** em with my vans on Heyyyy, they don't know a thing about us Only love em for the moment Tell em they don't know a thing about us All this sweet life for ya s**ers I don't treat em, I don't love em, I f** em with my vans on They callin me a bad motha f**a Yeah, daaamn They don't know a thing about us Only love em for the moment