"Black Vans" lyrics

"Black Vans"
(feat. Lil God Dan)

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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