Rich Amiri - new vette lyrics

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Yeah, my bitch, yeah, she way too fond of me
Yeah, my Prada on my hip, they proud of me

I took that ho to Belize, she eat me up
Bon appetit (Go)
Flippin' that pack for no reason
I move a couple of keys (Go)
I got some YEEZY new season
Then got a couple of G's (O oh)
They know Amiri a demon
Toolie might bust at your knees (O oh)
I went and copped a new 'Vette
And it's not on a lease
Told dealer give me the keys (Coupe)
Slide to your block, chop it down
Like we choppin' some trees
We put your bro on a tee (Okay, let's go)
Beg for that ho, that lil' ho got
You right on your knees, ha
That bitch for the team (yeah)
I went to LA, I'm smokin'
I'm rollin' up green
I'm on that dope like a fiend
(yeah yeah yeah, yeah)

Said that's your ho
I could take that lil' ho with
The ease, yeah, I got your
Bitch on her knees, damn
(Okay, let's go, yeah)
And I got big, big racks
(yeah) , and I got new wrist diamonds (Okay)
And I got big, big straps (Uh, uh)
All of my shooters gon' find 'em (Let's go)
And my wrist is glass (No way)
Can't even tell what the time is (Okay)
Steve take him off the map
(yeah) , then they get a new assignment (Uh
Huh)
Pop a lil' Perc, I'm geeked, geeked, geeked
(Uh, huh) , off of these pills
I'm flyin' (Flyin')
Bitch on my phone, she tweak, tweak, tweak
Tell me she feel like dyin'
(Uh, huh) , what?
Talk on the gang, gon' D-IE, chopper
Lil' bullets start flyin' (O oh)

I need a band, nothin' less, play with my
Boys, they gon' aim at your chest, damn
(Uh, huh) i got the plan, no rest, I got the
Plan, know I'm gon' be the best, uh
I already hit up your mans, you
Talkin' crazy, you gonna be next, woah
Then they gon' spin in the 'Vette, when we
Come through, I hope you got a vest, damn

I took that ho to Belize, she eat me up
Bon appetit (O oh)
Flippin' that pack for no reason
I move a couple of keys (O oh)
I got some YEEZY new season
Then got a couple of G's
(yeah, yeah, let's go)
They know Amiri a demon
Toolie might bust at your knees
(yeah, yeah, let's go, let's go)
I went and copped a new 'Vette
And it's not on a lease
Told dealer give me the keys
(Okay, let's go)
Slide to your block, chop it down
Like we choppin' some trees
We put your bro on a tee (Okay, let's go)
Beg for that ho, that lil' ho got
You right on your knees, ha
That bitch for the team (Okay, let's go)
I went to LA, I'm smokin'
I'm rollin' up green
I'm on that dope like a fiend
(Oh my God, bop, bop, bop, bop)

(Ooh, ooh, ooh) go
(Ooh, ooh, ooh) go