Dom Corleo, GOONIE, Surge - vixen lyrics
Dominic Anthony Paoletti
[Dom Corleo, GOONIE, Surge - vixen lyrics]
Bhristo talk to 'em slime yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah (yeah yeah)
Soon as I get up and get a little rich
I'ma ball on this ho like a Piston
Look at his cereal, he got
That Honey Nut Cheerio, shit too pissed in
I'm 'boutta fuck on my ho
My bitch she a 'lil vixen
I'm at the top of the bitch
I'm at the top of the building
I'ma get higher than the ceiling
I'ma go fuck on my women
I pop me a roxy like Whitney, yeah
My niggas shootin' to kill
I'm on roxy shrooms
Now my money pink and blue
I took the cranium right out the coupe
I'm goin' alien im in a loop
Fuck it bitch I'm on thе moon
I might go pop me a blue
Fuck it, I may pop two, like fuck it
I do what I do i'm 'boutta hop in thе coupe
And I'm 'boutta take off the roof
My white ho sip on mimosa
While I pour a 4 in my soda
Ok, the chop got kick, no way
This not my bitch
I let him record a 'lil diss, no way
This not a stick
You can play with the gang, get flipped
I'm in the range on Act and Tris
Goin' insane I don't know what it is
Now I got labels callin' 'bout the M's
Im in the top of this bitch
Too masked up can't see me like a ghillie
I got the Moncler coat on my body
And that's for when it get chilly
I told the label to "Go suck a dick"
If they ain't finna give me a milly
One shot take off his head
That's a 'lil hit, it earned me a billy
Know I got the choppa on me feel like Creed
I knock it like Philly
I told my mom, "Like yeah
When I hit a milly, i buy Richard Millie"
We in the room and she ain't tryna fuck
Told that ho that she silly
Trackhawk Jeep keep squealin'
We take off no ceiling
Bitch I'm the man when I walk in the building
Keep a Glock in my hand
No I ain't concealing
She wanna talk about her feels
But bitch I don't care about your feelings
(Damn) im in the gettin' money attitude
Yeah I'm with first, and he keep him a tool
My bitch off of drank, she startin' to drool
Yeah I'm too blue, my words too cool
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah (yeah yeah)
Soon as I get up and get a little rich
I'ma ball on this ho like a Piston
Look at his cereal, he got
That Honey Nut Cheerio, shit too pissed in
I'm 'boutta fuck on my ho
My bitch she a 'lil vixen
I'm at the top of the bitch
I'm at the top of the building
I'ma get higher than the ceiling
I'ma go fuck on my women
I pop me a roxy like Whitney, yeah
My niggas shootin' to kill
I'm on roxy shrooms
Now my money pink and blue
I took the cranium right out the coupe
I'm goin' alien im in a loop
Fuck it bitch I'm on thе moon
I might go pop me a blue
Fuck it, I may pop two, like fuck it
I do what I do i'm 'boutta hop in thе coupe
And I'm 'boutta take off the roof
My white ho sip on mimosa
While I pour a 4 in my soda
Ok, the chop got kick, no way
This not my bitch
I let him record a 'lil diss, no way
This not a stick
You can play with the gang, get flipped
I'm in the range on Act and Tris
Goin' insane I don't know what it is
Now I got labels callin' 'bout the M's
Im in the top of this bitch
Too masked up can't see me like a ghillie
I got the Moncler coat on my body
And that's for when it get chilly
I told the label to "Go suck a dick"
If they ain't finna give me a milly
One shot take off his head
That's a 'lil hit, it earned me a billy
Know I got the choppa on me feel like Creed
I knock it like Philly
I told my mom, "Like yeah
When I hit a milly, i buy Richard Millie"
We in the room and she ain't tryna fuck
Told that ho that she silly
Trackhawk Jeep keep squealin'
We take off no ceiling
Bitch I'm the man when I walk in the building
Keep a Glock in my hand
No I ain't concealing
She wanna talk about her feels
But bitch I don't care about your feelings
(Damn) im in the gettin' money attitude
Yeah I'm with first, and he keep him a tool
My bitch off of drank, she startin' to drool
Yeah I'm too blue, my words too cool