Vette Lyrics By 21 Savage
Pull up inna vette
Pull up inna vette
Audemar Piguet
Pull up inna vette
I just spend a check
Pull up inna vette
Pull up inna vette
Pull up inna vette
Audemar Piguet
I got it off a brick
I got it off a brick
Pull up inna vette
Pull up on a bitch
I just spend a check
I just spend a check
What you want for that pussy I'll pay, pay, pay
Bitch I get money I get cake, cake, cake
And I whip that dope like cake, cake, cake
I don't want no features **** gay, gay, gay
**** gay, I'm ashamed
But I'm still with that fucking slaughter gang
That slaughter team, we paint the scene
You **** scare red, and I'm drinkin red, young savage, living lavish
I picked yo hoe up then I took her to the cabin
She wanna be with me her **** is a has been
Bosch smoking in the back we look like cabbage
Boy you smoking on that bush straight on that bad bitch
I'll shop when I land don't need no baggage
You wouldn't even know what to do if you had a bad bitch
100k on red bottoms for my stallion
Hey I'm still whippin' work, whippin' work, whippin' work
Choppa go beserk, go beserk, go beserk
Put you on a shirt, on a shirt, on a shirt
Get yo bitch cause she keep tryna flirt, tryna flirt
Pull up inna vette
Audemar Piguet
I got it off a brick
Got it off a brick
Pull up inna vette
Pull up on ya bitch
I just spend a check
I just spend a check
What you want for that pussy I'll pay, pay, pay
Bitch I get money I get cake, cake, cake
And I whip that dope like cake, cake, cake
I don't want no features **** gay, gay, gay
Ran out motherfucker with these boss it gonna stay like that
Can't fuck with you snitches my boy's youngin' caught a case like that
Mmm, caught a case like that Hey caught a case like that, mmm
I'mma stay way way way from em', like way way from em'
You **** ain't right kinda fishy I heard the track came with spiffy
I respect you, but ya hoes I been trickin'
Betta watch what you puttin' ya dick in
Expensive pants can't even zip em', take a ****'s pants if you strip him
**** diamonds dancin' like a stripper
Pussy **** playin' gotta flip him, spot talk you know nothing bout it
Drought **** won't know nothing bout it, got the salt no dancing
Shots if a fuck boy playin' I send these lil hoes out the country
I don't play about my money
Still put ramen noodles on my tummy, yeah
Every mall **** bunkin', yeah
Pull up inna vette
Audemar Piguet
I got it off a brick
I got it off a brick
Pull up inna vette
Pull up on a bitch
I just spend a check
I just spend a check
What you want for that pussy I'll pay, pay, pay
Bitch I get money I get cake, cake, cake
And I whip that dope like cake, cake, cake
I don't want no features **** gay, gay, gay
