Pop shit like synopsis
Gotta get it no options
I be chillin chill mr freeze wit it
You know this straight hot shit
Bitch don't know the topic
Well I guess I gotta cop whips
Hot tips from the mosh pits
Throwin bows no damn ludacris
Baby girl see me who is dis
Yeh It's szgs You new to dis
I remember days w playbacks and Pretty bitches wearing Louie stiffs
Now it's a new day call Will Smith
Baby why u moving so stiff?
I know u want a lil sniff
Go ahead and get that angel dust
Life is rough but just know that Without me all u got is trust
Life is rough but just know that Without me all u got is trust
Trust funds could be fun
As long as you cockin the gun
Mama don't walk yeh don't run
We flyin out to the sun
Babygirl run to the sun
No one ever really dies shoutout Pharrell girl let's have sum fun
I been high since like Monday, Smokin up w my bro replay
Mars cook that shit go handlè
Got 3 wit me and they wanna stay
Hope 12 don't get me everyday I Pray
Live and grow bitch ya know that's The way
Grindin so I don't show up in class Late
I'm a asshole I dont really date
No nasty shit like prebate
Cruisin' in my PJs
Shawty give me a BJ
Yeh I mix and Scratch that pussy y'all Know That I DJ
Cut it, rewind, replay
Drive it, mash no delay
Cops on our ass
Gotta do the dash
Now I'm stuck up in C BAY
Word
Vice City. Video (MV)
Performed By: Dodger Don
Length: 5:06
Written by: Brock Korsan, Daveon Lamont Jackson, Herbert Anthony Stevens, Johnny Mckinzie, Kendrick Duckworth, Quincy Matthew Hanley, Ronald N. La Tour
Dodger Don - Vice City. Lyrics
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Pop shit like synopsis
Gotta get it no options
I be chillin chill mr freeze wit it
You know this straight hot shit
Bitch don't know the topic
Well I guess I gotta cop whips
Hot tips from the mosh pits
Throwin bows no damn ludacris
Baby girl see me who is dis
Yeh It's szgs You new to dis
I remember days w playbacks and Pretty bitches wearing Louie stiffs
Now it's a new day call Will Smith
Baby why u moving so stiff?
I know u want a lil sniff
Go ahead and get that angel dust
Life is rough but just know that Without me all u got is trust
Life is rough but just know that Without me all u got is trust
Trust funds could be fun
As long as you cockin the gun
Mama don't walk yeh don't run
We flyin out to the sun
Babygirl run to the sun
No one ever really dies shoutout Pharrell girl let's have sum fun
I been high since like Monday, Smokin up w my bro replay
Mars cook that shit go handlè
Got 3 wit me and they wanna stay
Hope 12 don't get me everyday I Pray
Live and grow bitch ya know that's The way
Grindin so I don't show up in class Late
I'm a asshole I dont really date
No nasty shit like prebate
Cruisin' in my PJs
Shawty give me a BJ
Yeh I mix and Scratch that pussy y'all Know That I DJ
Cut it, rewind, replay
Drive it, mash no delay
Cops on our ass
Gotta do the dash
Now I'm stuck up in C BAY
Word
Gotta get it no options
I be chillin chill mr freeze wit it
You know this straight hot shit
Bitch don't know the topic
Well I guess I gotta cop whips
Hot tips from the mosh pits
Throwin bows no damn ludacris
Baby girl see me who is dis
Yeh It's szgs You new to dis
I remember days w playbacks and Pretty bitches wearing Louie stiffs
Now it's a new day call Will Smith
Baby why u moving so stiff?
I know u want a lil sniff
Go ahead and get that angel dust
Life is rough but just know that Without me all u got is trust
Life is rough but just know that Without me all u got is trust
Trust funds could be fun
As long as you cockin the gun
Mama don't walk yeh don't run
We flyin out to the sun
Babygirl run to the sun
No one ever really dies shoutout Pharrell girl let's have sum fun
I been high since like Monday, Smokin up w my bro replay
Mars cook that shit go handlè
Got 3 wit me and they wanna stay
Hope 12 don't get me everyday I Pray
Live and grow bitch ya know that's The way
Grindin so I don't show up in class Late
I'm a asshole I dont really date
No nasty shit like prebate
Cruisin' in my PJs
Shawty give me a BJ
Yeh I mix and Scratch that pussy y'all Know That I DJ
Cut it, rewind, replay
Drive it, mash no delay
Cops on our ass
Gotta do the dash
Now I'm stuck up in C BAY
Word
Writer: Brock Korsan, Daveon Lamont Jackson, Herbert Anthony Stevens, Johnny Mckinzie, Kendrick Duckworth, Quincy Matthew Hanley, Ronald N. La Tour
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.