Shady Moon, Lil God Dan - Black Vans lyrics

[Shady Moon, Lil God Dan - Black Vans lyrics]

Ahh, salutations my children
Are you ready for your daily
Dose of smooth jazz? You make me sick

Bad bitch, shawty fine and she know that
I could never cuff a thot
But I love it when she throw that
Ayy, she break it down, 40 round
Hear the sound red dot on his nose
Now he lookin' like a clown
Ayy, shootin' shit, Jansport on the bag
Skater girl, black hair
Cute face with some tats she got my
Head spinnin' around to some jazz
Blue jeans

Long tee with the black vans to match
Bad bitch, shawty fine and she know that
I could never cuff a thot
But I love it when she throw that
Ayy, she break it down, 40 round
Hear the sound red dot on his nose
Now he lookin' like a clown
Ayy, shootin' shit, Jansport on the bag
Skater girl, black hair
Cute face with some tats she got my
Head spinnin' around to some jazz
Blue jeans
Long tee with the black vans to match

Ayy, baby, what you doin' tonight?
I hope you free, 'cause we can skrrt off in
The moonlight for life
I don't wanna cuff these hoes
You the one that I like
You say you don't trust me
But ain't no reason to sight
You got it all, Valentino pants at the mall
Lady got it like that
She got the bands when I call
Little chain, gold ring, bitch
We slidin' through them all
When I see lil' shawty, damn
I hope I don't fall
Oh no, I hope I don't fall

Bad bitch, shawty fine and she know that
I could never cuff a thot
But I love it when she throw that
Ayy, she break it down, 40 round
Hear the sound red dot on his nose
Now he lookin' like a clown
Ayy, shootin' shit, Jansport on the bag
Skater girl, black hair
Cute face with some tats she got my
Head spinnin' around to some jazz
Blue jeans (Yes) long tee with the black
Vans to match (Damn)

Yeah, ayy, bad bitch, look like Bella Poarch
Blushes on my neck and now
She grabbin' on my shorts
But I'm a lil' dork so I
Gave her a lil' nickname
Call that bitch Mona Lisa, 'cause her face
She let me paint thirty bands on me
That's your girl tryna finesse a bag
Sorry for your loss
But your not gon' get her back
I will take on the whole

City if Achilles wanna battle
'Cause that bitch too fine and she
Ride me like a saddle
She could convince me of anything
If she wanted to i'm not a tattletale
But I wanna talk about you to my friends
I could guarantee a ride in a Benz
Are you sure it's rented? yeah
I do it for a ten no I'm not being weird
I just like your fragrance
If you broke my heart it'd turn into a razor
If I was immortal
I would trade it just to be with you
Cool, that's a lie
But you can come with me too

Bad bitch, shawty fine and she know that
I could never cuff a thot
But I love it when she throw that
Ayy, she break it down, 40 round
Hear the sound red dot on his nose
Now he lookin' like a clown
Ayy, shootin' shit, Jansport on the bag
Skater girl, black hair
Cute face with some tats she got my
Head spinnin' around to some jazz
Blue jeans

Long tee with the black vans to match
Bad bitch, shawty fine and she know that
I could never cuff a thot
But I love it when she throw that
Ayy, she break it down, 40 round
Hear the sound red dot on his nose
Now he lookin' like a clown
Ayy, shootin' shit, Jansport on the bag
Skater girl, black hair
Cute face with some tats she got my
Head spinnin' around to some jazz
Blue jeans
Long tee with the black vans to match

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