Billy Vetti – Vice City Special Lyrics
Artist: Billy Vetti
Song: Vice City Special
Lobster make me sick, got it for my b#tch
Mackin in the fit, you know how it get…
You know how it get…yea
Rocking gold just like Mikey D’s, cause I Mack hard
I want a glass house I don’t need a push start
The last b#tch for the streets I ain’t got a heart
She a clown she a joke better ya cards
U know how it get I was smoking something special
If it smoke better my n#gg# u paying extra
I’m smooth fella, Still groove ain’t a Stella Interstellar
Big nuggets out the bag u can smell em
I enter u can smell me
I don’t have a Plan B
Hold money just like a baby til it’s a 100 feet
Now shе wanna meet floral on like Vice City
If I take u thrifting baby ima f#ck wit it
Now shе wanna meet Vice city for the beach
Cut them n#gg#s off all they wanna do is leech
38 special ima give em something special
If I shine bright u gone throw away ya bezel
Johnny depp bucket hat riding cross the desert
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Billy Vetti Lyrics – Vice City Special
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From the album:
Black Denim [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021
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