"vamp city" lyrics
Ken Carson & OsamaSon Lyrics
(Star made the beat, I just took it out the oven)
The stick got monkey nuts, I go bananas with it
She said she goin' for nothin', I gave her counter fifty
Made a billion like Rihanna off a brick of Fenty
No phones, no cameras, this the Vamp City
Fuck that ho for me, 5, I got them vamps with me
I put that on 5, I got vamp bitches
She want to get bit, but I won't let her lick it
She want Delta first class, I booked the ticket
I was on that first, way before you cliqued
(Woo)
I clipped the whole 9, lil' bitch, it hold a fifty (Yeah)
Told her, "Shut up," all that cryin', bitch, I'm countin' fifties
I'm not on the 'net, I'm slidin' (Yeah), you not slidin' with me (Yeah)
Outside— outside your house, yeah, you dyin', bitch, you dyin' with me (Let's go, yeah)
Hold up, shoutout to the 5s, I got 5 with me
Too much drugs in this house, lil' bitch, you can't get high with me
Shoot the bird out the sky, bitch, I got precise vision (Yeah)
Too much ice, too much ice, so my damn diamonds hittin' (So much ice)
I ain't jumpin' out no shows, I'ma get that ticket
Get the fuck off my phone, unless you tryna get with me (Yeah)
All my jewelry cost more than that check, you got a little ticket
Bands in my pants, tell that bitch come and get the tip (star made the beat, I just took it out the oven)
B-bands in my pants, tell that bitch come and get the tip
B-bands in my pants, tell that bitch come and get the tip
Bands in my pants, tell that bitch come and get the tip
B-bands in my pants, tell that bitch come and get the tip
The stick got monkey nuts, I go bananas with it
She said she goin' for nothin', I gave her counter fifty
Made a billion like Rihanna off a brick of Fenty
No phones, no cameras, this the Vamp City
The stick got monkey nuts, I go bananas with it
She said she goin' for nothin', I gave her counter fifty
Made a billion like Rihanna off a brick of Fenty
No phones, no cameras, this the Vamp City
Fuck that ho for me, 5, I got them vamps with me
I put that on 5, I got vamp bitches
She want to get bit, but I won't let her lick it
She want Delta first class, I booked the ticket
I was on that first, way before you cliqued
(Woo)
I clipped the whole 9, lil' bitch, it hold a fifty (Yeah)
Told her, "Shut up," all that cryin', bitch, I'm countin' fifties
I'm not on the 'net, I'm slidin' (Yeah), you not slidin' with me (Yeah)
Outside— outside your house, yeah, you dyin', bitch, you dyin' with me (Let's go, yeah)
Hold up, shoutout to the 5s, I got 5 with me
Too much drugs in this house, lil' bitch, you can't get high with me
Shoot the bird out the sky, bitch, I got precise vision (Yeah)
Too much ice, too much ice, so my damn diamonds hittin' (So much ice)
I ain't jumpin' out no shows, I'ma get that ticket
Get the fuck off my phone, unless you tryna get with me (Yeah)
All my jewelry cost more than that check, you got a little ticket
Bands in my pants, tell that bitch come and get the tip (star made the beat, I just took it out the oven)
B-bands in my pants, tell that bitch come and get the tip
B-bands in my pants, tell that bitch come and get the tip
Bands in my pants, tell that bitch come and get the tip
B-bands in my pants, tell that bitch come and get the tip
The stick got monkey nuts, I go bananas with it
She said she goin' for nothin', I gave her counter fifty
Made a billion like Rihanna off a brick of Fenty
No phones, no cameras, this the Vamp City
