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VB Pac - 360 Lyrics



VB Pac - 360 Lyrics
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I can't sign no 360 for no moissanite
Bring a play
I need me a Chase
We go overnight
Shawty let me know what you on before I book this flight
I don't know what's wrong with these hoes
Need to get their pockets right
That's why they be mad
I spent $400 on these jeans
I got Ksubi on my tag
And I ain't flagging when I say that all my members in their bag
I'm popping shit down in the A
F*ck GSP I mash the gas
All her friends gon hype her up cuz there she go
She get the whole club's attention everytime she's in that mode
She can throw that shit in circles
She can slow down drop it low
Started tipping in my section man I ran out need some more
Feel like prime DRose pushing profit coast to coast
It ain't no one on one's with none of us
Treat your ass like rope
They tried to trap me they can't get me
VB slippery like some soap
And I don't give a f*ck what they on cuz me and mine gon get this cho
Shawty dancing on my fye I hold my pants so it won't fall
I'm not selfish with the munyun
If you at the rim I pass the ball
I thought that nigga tried to guard me
He got too close so I made him fall
Might take yo bitch and take her WWE won't hit her Raw
Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn
Why you cuff her?
Man don't make me flex my muscle
Ride in fast shit we might dust you
Shawty here a real freak, gave me brain
Give me concussion
It ain't nothing for me to call a quick slant
I see you rushing
I can't sign no 360 for no moissanite
Bring a play
I need me a Chase
We go overnight
Shawty let me know what you on before I book this flight
I don't know what's wrong with these hoes
Need to get their pockets right
That's why they be mad
I spent $400 on these jeans
I got Ksubi on my tag
And I ain't flagging when I say that all my members in their bag
I'm popping shit down in the A
F*ck GSP I mash the gas
Heard them boys had said they made me move my stu
Them boys some liars
I got pape, and some youngins get you gone like Michael Myers
I can't lie, I would do that shit myself but I'm retired
I got fye everywhere in the spot, No-Lack Recliner
How you asking for some pape? You ain't did nothing for me just stop it
I don't even got to try, I just get fly they say I popped it
I can't never leave her alone, that pussy good this girl so toxic
Strangers tapping in for sauce, Boy I don't got no Teriyaki
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I can't sign no 360 for no moissanite
Bring a play
I need me a Chase
We go overnight
Shawty let me know what you on before I book this flight
I don't know what's wrong with these hoes
Need to get their pockets right
That's why they be mad
I spent $400 on these jeans
I got Ksubi on my tag
And I ain't flagging when I say that all my members in their bag
I'm popping shit down in the A
F*ck GSP I mash the gas
All her friends gon hype her up cuz there she go
She get the whole club's attention everytime she's in that mode
She can throw that shit in circles
She can slow down drop it low
Started tipping in my section man I ran out need some more
Feel like prime DRose pushing profit coast to coast
It ain't no one on one's with none of us
Treat your ass like rope
They tried to trap me they can't get me
VB slippery like some soap
And I don't give a f*ck what they on cuz me and mine gon get this cho
Shawty dancing on my fye I hold my pants so it won't fall
I'm not selfish with the munyun
If you at the rim I pass the ball
I thought that nigga tried to guard me
He got too close so I made him fall
Might take yo bitch and take her WWE won't hit her Raw
Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn
Why you cuff her?
Man don't make me flex my muscle
Ride in fast shit we might dust you
Shawty here a real freak, gave me brain
Give me concussion
It ain't nothing for me to call a quick slant
I see you rushing
I can't sign no 360 for no moissanite
Bring a play
I need me a Chase
We go overnight
Shawty let me know what you on before I book this flight
I don't know what's wrong with these hoes
Need to get their pockets right
That's why they be mad
I spent $400 on these jeans
I got Ksubi on my tag
And I ain't flagging when I say that all my members in their bag
I'm popping shit down in the A
F*ck GSP I mash the gas
Heard them boys had said they made me move my stu
Them boys some liars
I got pape, and some youngins get you gone like Michael Myers
I can't lie, I would do that shit myself but I'm retired
I got fye everywhere in the spot, No-Lack Recliner
How you asking for some pape? You ain't did nothing for me just stop it
I don't even got to try, I just get fly they say I popped it
I can't never leave her alone, that pussy good this girl so toxic
Strangers tapping in for sauce, Boy I don't got no Teriyaki
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