Achterwerk V.P.R.O. gids Lyrics & Tabs by Freek de Jonge
Achterwerk V.P.R.O. gids
guitar chords lyrics
I got my top down in my whip
Her hair blowing in the wind
I got my shades on cause Im bent
She rolling up with no steam
I got my Louis bag duffled up, fuck with the squad
And throw it up I got my top down speakers bump
See me when I pull it up
Gucci bag with a Louis belt, you know I keep the glock by the stash in the shelf
Your money too short nigga use an L
Seen you the other day you was looking like you could use some help
just got to check for the shot now
Up in the store blow all the stock down
My mixtape dropped to hot now, oh thats the bitch you wanna knock down
yeah I'm a Fly nigga, but this Comp town
Disrespect the clique and get knocked up
My mixtape dropped to hot now, oh thats the bitch you wanna knock down
yeah I'm a Fly nigga, but this Comp town
Disrespect the clique and get knocked up
If you cut back, chip in, One of your bulls gettin knocked down
(Ayeee) I am a fly nigger, I am a fly nigger
Ate some palmate, keep it pressy, yeah thats my nigga
Sippin on 40, just bought a 40
I am fucking with his bitch she say she 40
Told her I aced the minute she stayed
Shit Proly cause she eating that rolly
Got an issue nigger come press us
Grandma said a look goin bless us
We ain't no students don't test us
Cause that 9 bust more than my left nut
All my niggas with the extras
like movie clips and 400 dollar Air Max
Flight Club or the diamond store on ... (ayye)
I got my top down in my whip
Her hair blowing in the wind
I got my shades on cause Im bent
She rolling up with no steam
I got my Louis bag duffled up, fuck with the squad
And throw it up I got my top down speakers bump
See me when I pull it up
This money pursue that
You the man I never knew that
I walked up, my car starts
She asks me how you do that (uhh)
Nino brown to the new jacks
Head nigga of the new school, but I'm in another class
Spend old money on my new school
Yeah 2 hoes thats 3 bottles
Don't call if you don't swallow
Cute girls that roll weed, yeah thats my type of roll models
YG thats four figures
Niggers making six figure, we got all the bitches niggas
You got all the bitch niggas
Pusha inc. get OPM
Tell em come and get with us
Versace pillows everywhere, nigga come sit with me
I'm not really flossing, I'm just talking what I sing
Its not every day you're stuffing 20 thousand in your jeans
I make music, I make money
Don't let nothing come between
I drink head not norline, I get fresh like its routine
Yeah she know I do my thing, cuz I'm a legend on the west (uhh)
If you are gonna bring your gun, just make sure you got your vest
I got my top down in my whip
Her hair blowing in the wind
I got my shades on cause im bent
She rolling up with no steam
I got my Louis bag duffled up, fuck with the squad
And throw it up I got my top down speakers bump
See me when I pull it up
