#VIVISHADEZ

[Chorus]
First things first, Rest in Peace to Vivienne
Balling like I'm Bol Bol, balling with the bros
I don't need that hoe bro
But I need your hoe bro
Man, I think I found my hoe bro
Pull up in the same clothes
Yeah, pull up in Tesla
That bitch, she so extra
You, acting like I met ya
Bitch, I never met ya
I don't understand, girl
Yuh Bitch wanna flirt, flirt
That nigga mad, he hurt hurt
So I kicked her to the curb
I be with my niggas, wit my goons
You wanna talk that shit, like what it do?
Money keep on comin', I can't lose
I'd be mad, lil nigga if I was you
You got no time to think, girl it's all in your head
I done fucked that bitch, I fucked her best friend instead
Smoking on this loud, and ya bih she wanna go down
And that choppa don't makе no sound
Put them to the ground

[Verse]
Walk in, they calling mе flawless
Thousand dollar watches on the gang, we so retarded
That bih she go dumb, with the brain, give me knowledge
I told Shine, stop pouring that drank, it got him nauseous
Relay, ain't no delay
Money bag, money bag, nigga that's the freeway
I just put 200 on the dash, ain't no e-brake
If I said I fucked ya girl, you wouldn't believe me
You wouldn't believe me
This shit took some time bro, this shit was not easy
#VLM that be the gang, tryna be gang but you can't hang
Can't see the hate, through these Vivenne Westwood shades

[Chorus]
First things first, Rest in Peace to Vivienne
Balling like I'm Bol Bol, balling with the bros
I don't need that hoe bro
But I need your hoe bro
Man, I think I found my hoe bro
Pull up in the same clothes
Yeah, pull up in Tesla
That bitch, she so extra
You, acting like I met ya
Bitch, I never met ya
I don't understand, girl
Yuh Bitch wanna flirt, flirt
That nigga mad, he hurt hurt
So I kicked her to the curb
I be with my niggas, wit my goons
You wanna talk that shit, like what it do?
Money keep on comin', I can't lose
I'd be mad, lil nigga if I was you
You got no time to think, girl it's all in your head
I done fucked that bitch, I fucked her best friend instead
Smoking on this loud, and ya bih she wanna go down
And that choppa don't make no sound
Put them to the ground