Letra de Victory Lap - ‎OsamaSon

So lame, I can't kick it with you lame boys

Cocaine, when I whip, it make cocaine noise, huh

Propane, you gon' get hit with the flame, boy, huh

Hit a stain, do three-hundred, then switch lanes, boy

I got the fame, I ain't had nothing to my name, boy, yeah

I can't change, big fat blunts rolled to the brain, boy, huh

You missed everything, gotta work on your aim, boy, huh

We just booted out the roof and we went airborne

I wasn't just born yesterday

Wake up, we paped up and we gettin' cake

Hold up, I did too much Xans, yeah, they put it in it my face, huh

Still servin' Js, ayy, it's a brand new day, huh

Told the bih' to kick it or come do it my way

You can let me hit it or go hit the highway

You've been smokin' midget, see the look in your face, huh

You're not friends with digits, your ho look at my way

I just need to know if you could do these three little things

Get fly, get by, and just stay out my way

Yeah, I rock what I want, I ain't going by the theme

We just fuckin' for the night, no, we can't be a thing, hey

Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, diamonds on my ring, huh

Fucked up with my bitch, now I'm single than a Pringle, huh

Black and white McLaren whip, I'm whippin' that tuxedo

I said, "What's the plans?" 'cause I'm turnt and I'm single

Everybody sat down, when I pulled up, I'm like, "He know"

Why this bitch keep playin'? Got the racks and the mink coat

Your bitch dropped the chain, yeah, we fuckin' with a freak ho

I was on a plane, I can't even refresh my feed, yo

I just hit the main thing, I can't lie, I need both

I just flew my main thing way overseas, yeah

Way overseas

Stop playin' with me

I'll flame you to the tee

I'll pin you to a tree

Got baguettes on my teeth

Got baguettes on my teeth

New Porsche, no Need for Speed

Huh, yeah, I got to eat, yeah, gon' go Chef Boyardee

They don't invite us to parties, 'cause I make they ho get on knees

You wanna race? I go Benz, Squeeze

I woke up countin' Benjis

Run to the guap, everything on fleek

Run to the guap, everything on fleek

Run to the guap, everything on fleek

Run to the guap, everything on fleek

Run to the guap, everything on fleek

Run to the guap, everything on fleek

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