Lyrics Vamp Attire - Yung Baller

(What, What, What)
Want my
Want my Rari, or my Coupe
Drinking all my fucking soup
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, ok
Woah, woah

Wrist icy, Sub-Zero
Don't wanna wear a cape, cant be your hero (What)
In the city, treat me like Robert De Niro (What)
Get a Dollar, then i add 10 zeros
Get my cheese, then its XL like Sarpino's
I flex every time we know
Pop out in Arizona, tan like Filipino
Filipino, get my Tino Filipino (Uh)
Get the big picture Tarantino
Yatted up, scared of me, call me Chino
Homeless Squidword feening for the box
Considered her as a thot
Cold like MN DQ blizzard, heater gets hot
I like the 2-3, i play for the heat
Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada
Can not compete
Got my Gucci from YFN Lucci
President Rollie take the seat
White boy says i'm real nifty, real neat
Gotta get the money, then i learn the hard way
Went to the bank, got robbed in broad day
Told myself i better sue, cause my bills are blue
Like Bob i keep a tool
One for your mother, then one for you (Mmm)
What, ok
Woah, what

That nigga touch me, he off to space like Invader Zim
Don't snitch, we turn traitors in
Yo bitch a 4, fucked her now she a 10
Polo G, $2k in a minute
I'm spending $2k when i'm sinning
2k when i'm sinning (Swish)
Bitch
Green light, Klondike
What you do for a Groendyke?
The limelight (Bitch)