"Vincent Vega" lyrics

[Babyface Ray:]
Dancing with the plug, high up on them drugs
Cool as a fan, got fans in the club
Sun down, middle of the jungle with the top down
Getting money, fuck who got next, bitch, I got now
Playing with my money? You gon' get shot down
They see a nigga up, everybody taking shots now
Is it a bird or a plain?
Stay fly, disappear like David Blane
I used to watch, now I play, in this game, it ain't no change
The end is never good, one day it's gon' rain
My bitch say I'm a dog, every dog got his day
My boy got played, white [?]
What you need? In the trap, packing blow, smoking weed
Do whatever for that cheese, watch me do this shit with ease
I'm toe tapping, that's my money dance
Shades on, I had to pay, bitch, I'm living fast

Silly ass nigga, lying how to get game up
What you gon' do, young boy, when your day come?
Silly ass nigga, lying how to get game up
Don't end up like Vincent Vega

[LTL Trey:]
Ray, I don't know these niggas at all
Not for real, fuck rap, I peeped [?]
They in the hood, but they ain't street at all
Freeze up when they meeting [?]
[?] niggas need a job
Five star restaurants off the Bathing Ape
Kill beef while I'm eating steak
A lil [?] yellow tape
I'm off simpley lemonade, in the A
Paper straight, fuck what niggas say
Leave a message, girl, I'm out of state
You ain't my bitch, catching feelings, then you out of place
Wrap a round in the basement, staying out the way
I'm something like a weights trainer, how I move the weight
Bitches never see the crib, but they can see the loft
These bitches know I do it big, they know my circle small
These bitches know just what it is, these niggas throwing salt
These bitches know just how I live, they know I got the sauce

[Babyface Ray:]
Silly ass nigga, lying how to get game up
What you gon' do, young boy, when your day come?
Silly ass nigga, lying how to get game up
Don't end up like Vincent Vega