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bambi - vvs130 lyrics
[chorus]
vvs130 yellow diamonds on my right wrist (ayy)
she say bonjour monsieur
foreign hoe don’t speak no english (ayy)
schemin’ down the sides
and i go knock knock on yo main b-tch (ayy)
skiing down the slopes, we split the snow and then we face it (ayy)
she popped a couple pills, and now she say that she want more (ayy)
blood on marble counter as she exit out the door (ayy)
you n-ggas sipping two
me and my n-ggas sippin’ 4’s (ayy)
bright red lips, that’s that hoe that i adore (ayy)
[verse 1]
home plate not no forplay
she ride round like track meet relay
shoot movies like it’s on replay
eyes rolled back this ain’t no blind date
she pull up shakin that pound cake
her conscious say this a mistake
toll road tax she got that prepaid
rode me 100 down the highway
got music blasting while we switch lanes
that c0ke drip feel like i’m cobain
molly make my mind feel insane
hydros got me riding your wave
in the left lane when she give face
that’s your old hoe now, know yo place
gave me ojo, fix yo mind-state
left with heartbreak ain’t no v day
[chorus]
vvs130 yellow diamonds on my right wrist (ayy)
she say bonjour monsieur
foreign hoe don’t speak no english (ayy)
schemin’ down the sides
and i go knock knock on yo main b-tch (ayy)
skiing down the slopes, we split the snow and then we face it (ayy)
she popped a couple pills, and now she say that she want more (ayy)
blood on marble counter as she exit out the door (ayy)
you n-ggas sipping two
me and my n-ggas sippin’ 4’s (ayy)
bright red lips, that’s that hoe that i adore (ayy)
[verse 2]
pull hair, hit it from the back, no strings, leather – all black
see things, gone off the act
hear things, whisper on your neck
midnight – clock stuck at 12
lips locked, tell me how you feel
moon rock, stacking on the scale
angel wings – cut off – then he fell
if you see the beam – move hoe
bodies dropping and it’s you if you lack
n-ggas dogged up like cujo – off the leash at a word they attack
i need 3 hoes not uno, don’t be mad when yo b-tch on my lap
drugs got me on pluto, in the cold and i ain’t coming back
[chorus]
vvs130 yellow diamonds on my right wrist (ayy)
she say bonjour monsieur
foreign hoe don’t speak no english (ayy)
schemin’ down the sides
and i go knock knock on yo main b-tch (ayy)
skiing down the slopes, we split the snow and then we face it (ayy)
she popped a couple pills, and now she say that she want more (ayy)
blood on marble counter as she exit out the door (ayy)
you n-ggas sipping two
me and my n-ggas sippin’ 4’s (ayy)
bright red lips, that’s that hoe that i adore (ayy)
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