Veeze - A and W lyrics
Veeze [Karon Malcolm Vantrees] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Veeze - A and W lyrics]
(D hill) Wavy Navy, Oink Boys, man
Residents only, Wavy Gang, man
You know, yeah, yeah
This shit'll never be the same again (yeah)
It's my nigga Bean birthday, man
You gotta go, yeah, y'all, you dig, you know
She like, "Shh, damn, Veeze, you cold
I don't know how you do it"
Sleepin' with the pole
I had a dream a nigga tried to shoot me
Coughin' off the I'm smokin' on
It smell like manure
Turned the TV off and got the head
'cause I couldn't find a movie
I'm high just like the hills in Hollywood
But, I'm not that bougie
How the fuck you made that cream
Soda look just like Lil Boosie?
How the fuck she fuck my whole group
But she not the groupie?
I'm takin' care the fam off of rap
But, I ain't write no music
Tell that bitch to get back with
Her man like I was Cupid (No cap)
You can't mix that shit with your bare hands
Might try to use it
How the fuck I'ma cuff you
Know you fucked my mans?
You soundin' stupid (What?)
Nigga ain't in the field
He just be rappin' about the crimes I'm doin'
You know I can't give you the game, boy
You gotta pay for that
I'm nodding so hard off the drank
It damn near break my neck
I'm 'bout to take a nigga to
Court and sue for takin' swag
I remember I ain't have no hustle
Made niggas pay respect
I'm in a G-wagon riding 'cause
We tryna race the Lam'
I bet that he feel the ten milli'
He gon' do his favorite dance
I showed him a square of that brown
He thought it was candy yam
I'm puttin' the blunt on my brother
My cousin be shavin' grams
I really be pimpin' these bitches, man
I don't pay to fuck (Never)
That nigga can't shake my hand
He wrote that statement up (Never)
White horns on top of my
Head, it look like Satan, huh?
(Nigga, what?)
Got boy and girl, child, that Sheneneh, huh?
Lil'-ass niggas tryna ball like me so hard
Forgot to save some money nigga so broke
I sent him to the store
Just like my favorite junkie
I just poured a Sprite, that bitch so dark
Look like an A&W
Told that lil' bitch I got more
Money than her favorite uncle
No cap
Residents only, Wavy Gang, man
You know, yeah, yeah
This shit'll never be the same again (yeah)
It's my nigga Bean birthday, man
You gotta go, yeah, y'all, you dig, you know
She like, "Shh, damn, Veeze, you cold
I don't know how you do it"
Sleepin' with the pole
I had a dream a nigga tried to shoot me
Coughin' off the I'm smokin' on
It smell like manure
Turned the TV off and got the head
'cause I couldn't find a movie
I'm high just like the hills in Hollywood
But, I'm not that bougie
How the fuck you made that cream
Soda look just like Lil Boosie?
How the fuck she fuck my whole group
But she not the groupie?
I'm takin' care the fam off of rap
But, I ain't write no music
Tell that bitch to get back with
Her man like I was Cupid (No cap)
You can't mix that shit with your bare hands
Might try to use it
How the fuck I'ma cuff you
Know you fucked my mans?
You soundin' stupid (What?)
Nigga ain't in the field
He just be rappin' about the crimes I'm doin'
You know I can't give you the game, boy
You gotta pay for that
I'm nodding so hard off the drank
It damn near break my neck
I'm 'bout to take a nigga to
Court and sue for takin' swag
I remember I ain't have no hustle
Made niggas pay respect
I'm in a G-wagon riding 'cause
We tryna race the Lam'
I bet that he feel the ten milli'
He gon' do his favorite dance
I showed him a square of that brown
He thought it was candy yam
I'm puttin' the blunt on my brother
My cousin be shavin' grams
I really be pimpin' these bitches, man
I don't pay to fuck (Never)
That nigga can't shake my hand
He wrote that statement up (Never)
White horns on top of my
Head, it look like Satan, huh?
(Nigga, what?)
Got boy and girl, child, that Sheneneh, huh?
Lil'-ass niggas tryna ball like me so hard
Forgot to save some money nigga so broke
I sent him to the store
Just like my favorite junkie
I just poured a Sprite, that bitch so dark
Look like an A&W
Told that lil' bitch I got more
Money than her favorite uncle
No cap