Vehemntt - Laughatchu! Lyrics

I bought me a leopard-print Jag cuz I f*ck with exotics
Blue on my money like Sonic
Mixin' that gin with the tonic
Spit 'til I vomit, hot like a comet
Bought me a leopard print hat, I could match with the shoes
F*ckin' with me, I put you on the news
Talk on my name, get you beat like a bruise
Radio silence, I'm laughin' at chu
I bought me a leopard-print Jag cuz I f*ck with exotics
Blue on my money like Sonic
Mixin' that gin with the tonic
Spit 'til I vomit, hot like a comet
Bought me a leopard print hat, I could match with the shoes
F*ckin' with me, I put you on the news
Talk on my name, get you beat like a bruise
Radio silence, I'm laughin' at chu

That bitch wanna gimme some brain cuz
She f*ck with the fame but I don't f*ck with lames
She think I'm a dick cuz I don't f*ck with bitches
That think that they all with the shits
She tell me she free and she good on her knees
And she wanna post up in the crib
She think that I'm rich and I'm covered in drip
But I just took a loan for the whip
If you movin' funny and talk like a dummy
I get you to pop like a zit
I'm one with the money, I f*ck with the honeys
And match up your smoke like a zip
These ladies wan' do me, I don't f*ck with groupies
They stuck to me just like a clip
I got me a girlie who down for the dirty
She under my arm like a pit

I bought me a leopard-print Jag cuz I f*ck with exotics
Blue on my money like Sonic
Mixin' that gin with the tonic
Spit 'til I vomit, hot like a comet
Bought me a leopard print hat, I could match with the shoes
F*ckin' with me, I put you on the news
Talk on my name, get you beat like a bruise
Radio silence, I'm laughin' at chu
I bought me a leopard-print Jag cuz I f*ck with exotics
Blue on my money like Sonic
Mixin' that gin with the tonic
Spit 'til I vomit, hot like a comet
Bought me a leopard print hat, I could match with the shoes
F*ckin' with me, I put you on the news
Talk on my name, get you beat like a bruise
Radio silence, I'm laughin' at chu

I come out on top every time like a float
I don't rock the boat but her panties are soaked
My car from the future, my rims ain't got spokes
My house not a castle, it don't got a moat
She don't like the dick say you comin' up short
You whippin' oh-four, I'm whippin' a sport
My sport is a foreign, it whip like a Porsche
I'm taking your girl and she turn to a whore
I'd rather be workin, I don't like to sleep cuz
This work gets me paid by the end of the week
She say that I'm sugar, ain't talkin' bout sweet
Yeah the money is comin' and comin' in sheets
I'm not DaBaby, I don't wear a diaper
I still get my chances to pull up and pipe her
She swingin' that cake like its pie and she Piper
She come up on Tinder, I might have to swipe her