T. Mills - Vans On lyrics

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T. Mills - Vans On lyrics

Hey, they don't know a thing about us Only love em for the moment, oh oh oh Tell 'em they don't know a thing about us All the sweet left for you s**as, I don't treat 'em, I don't love 'em I f** 'em with my Vans on they calling me a bad motherf**er, yeah Damn, they don't know a thing about us only love 'em for the moment Uh, she says Mills you're my superhero But I'm just trying 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 as raw I Mac a who*e, my nickname should be Apple store And the strippers know that my money goes from the floor To the motherf**in' ceiling like a stripper pole I'm getting dough first then I'm getting b**hes second So I'm getting b**hes naked then you gettin' your purse And your shoes and whatever else you came in with We ain't on no hanging sh**, these b**hes for everybody We ain't on no claiming sh**, damn homie, you lame as sh** I'm just trying to penetrate, f** 'em then I'm sending b**hes home And let me tell ya hey, they don't know a thing about us Only love 'em for the moment, oh oh oh Tell 'em they don't know a thing about us All the sweet left for you s**as, I don't treat 'em, I don't love 'em I f** 'em with my Vans on they calling me a bad motherf**er, yeah Damn, 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, yeah I'm the sh** this year, I tell a b**h get in, get your lipstick smeared Don't get it twisted, baby girl get this sh** clear I don't know why I don't fall in love I'm on my pimp sh** here but I can be your drill sergeant You know give you major pain, we can make magic and then I can pull A David Blaine, I tend to make a habit out of that I swear sometimes I feel like I can pull a rabbit out a hat But that don't mean I'm trickin' though, that mean I be trickin' hoes Yeah ho 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 wait I'm just trying to f**ing send 'em home, evacuate Hey, 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 the sweet left for you s**as, I don't treat 'em, I don't love 'em I f** 'em with my Vans on, they calling me a bad motherf**er, yeah Damn, 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 my shows The same one to roll my trees up and also iron my clothes I think I like them in three's though, because three is better than dos And by dos I mean in Spanish, one, Angelina and rose, so My hair long and her hair did, I'm tatted, she tatted She careful and I'm careless and I'm swaggin', she swaggin' Most hate but she don't care b**h, but this just for tonight I'ma circle back to your square Ritz, Carlton like Fresh Prince But I be like a white Will, backwards had huge grin, 6 gold Bottom grill sh**s real, I'm hatin' k**, paper stuff, Max Peal Gottta beat you home, my sh** and steal, huh, deal or no deal Woo, she just want to be with me 'cause she know that I'm almost rich Hoes comin', they go faster than slow, life of a young favorite She want a relationship but baby mine don't last long Let me take these slippers off and f** you with my Vans on Hey, 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 the sweet left for you s**as, I don't treat 'em, I don't love 'em I f** 'em with my Vans on, Vans on, they calling me a bad motherf**er, yeah Damn, they don't know a thing about us, only love 'em for the moment