"Vanilla" lyrics
"Vanilla"
(feat. Rich Homie Quan x Konshens)
Ay, ay, yeah, yeah, Fab
What we do?
We do what we wanna
Rich Homie Tell 'em
[Fabolous (Rich Homie Quan):]
(Got my groove back like I'm Stella)
No more paying the Margiela
She suck on the chocolate
After they told that lil bitch to swallow my vanilla
Got my groove back like I'm Stella
Versace, my chick Donatella
I got me some chocolate
I got butter pecan, I'm 'bout to go scoop some vanilla
Bad little chick name was Bella
Finer than wine in the cellar
Spin on her like a propeller
Fuck is you niggas gon' tell her?
Niggas all talk, acappella
That ain't your money bank tell her
(That ain't your money bank tell her)
(Believe everything that I tell)
(My baby momma name is Rella)
(She swallow my seeds, watermelon)
(I got my groove back like I'm Stella)
(I ain't need a photo)
(But I got a whole lotta money hidden in this motherfuckin' package)
(Pull up on a line with 3 hoes with me like my name James Harden)
And anywhere you see me
If you ever tryna see me just know I got them rockets
Never gonna stop, gotta get my guap
Won't let no Dwight Howard block it
(She got the heart of a lion)
(I got the heart like I'm Simba)
My heart is cold as December
Quan, do you remember?
When I, when I...
(Got my groove back like I'm Stella)
(No more Payless, that's Margiela)
(She suck on the chocolate)
(After they told that lil bitch to swallow my vanilla)
Got my groove back like I'm Stella
Versace, my chick Donatella
I got me some chocolate
I got butter pecan, I'm 'bout to go scoop some vanilla
(Don't think this iPhone was stylin')
(Gold on my chest like a medal)
(You keep it 50, boy I keep it 3 numbers just like a 100 or better)
(If she get all up boy, I mail 'em)
(Balmain jeans match my Margielas)
(I passed the class, I did not fail it)
(I don't even know what to tell her)
Listen, I know that shorty take diggin' it
I know that I'mma six figure it
I know that if we keep winnin' these niggas gon' think that we riggin' it
Load it, and cock it, and trigger it
Bang, bang, bang
Three of my niggas, that's gang, gang, gang
Three on my neck, that's a chain, chain, chain
Ride in the back of that May, May, May, May
Whip on these niggas like Nae, Nae, Nae, Nae
Hop out that bitch like, "What the fuck did you say?"
Send you right to your maker
Fuck on that bitch while I'm on the D'usse
After that light the Jamaican
(Got my groove back like I'm Stella)
(No More Payless, Now Margiela)
(She suck on the chocolate)
(After they told that lil bitch to swallow my vanilla)
Got my groove back like I'm Stella
Versace, my chick Donatella
I got me some chocolate
I got butter pecan, I'm 'bout to go scoop some vanilla
[Konshens:]
Yow, yuh move too fast nuh, slow dung
Oh yuh say dancehall
Yow, I got my groove back like I'm Stella
Any bwoy diss gon' meet my Beretta
Diss me or one of my breddas
You and your entire squad dead together
Ay, di gyal dem a say we a di man dem
Weh dem want fi put fuck pon dem
Bwoy diss one o' my dan dem
Lose it, it a go be a bloodclatt problem
New York, all a di block dem
Yaad man dem, bad from when
Rich Homie Quan and Fab, dem
Roll out di drop then tek way di gyal dem
From then, di bwoy dem fear we, dem a fairy
Lickle baby, can't walk near we
Mathematics we a check daily, we hot clearly
Dem gyal see we and a scream like Mariah Carey
Get my groove back and dem nuh love dat
New form pretty like a Curry jumpshot
Semi-automatic clips inna full stock
But real gangster nuh leff di ratchet bruk back
When this drop, boom! Watch it kick back
Gyal dem inna big flock, line up like when Jordan kicks drop
Dem man like big chat, but we nuh dig chat
A nuh conference (no, tell dem a bloodclatt Konshens)
[Girl:] I thought we was going out, what is this? What are we doing here?
[Fab:] I mean, nah this is a show, they said it's for narcos, everybody talkin' about it, they said it's
[Girl:] Narcos?
[Fab:] Yeah, Narcos
[Girl:] What you mean Narcos?
[Fab:] The Pablo Escobar story, they said it's crazy, everybody said it's crazy, I wanted to see it so, know what I mean?
[Girl:] You tryna Netflix and chill me?
[Fab:] Ain't nobody tryna Netflix and chill you, like, like damn, like watch it with me real quick
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mixtape:
"Summertime Shootout" (2015)
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