Visa lyrics
by Jay Critch
[Chorus]
Turn me up, b*tch, I'm booming like speakers
Start l turning up, they till watching when they see us
Said she like my songs, showed your boyfriend for a feature
'Cause I ball, and they stay in the bleachers
Hitting juggs, swipe the pack like a Visa
Rich girl, I just really want her for a Visa
Take me to the mall and buy everything I need, yeah
After the mall, I'ma need you on your knees, yeah
[Verse]
30 that, block gang, how I bleed, ay
I was cooling, smoking weed at 13
16, me and Justo ran off with that lean
Then I grew up, started robbing for the green
'Cause I need ice, I take your hoe and make her freeze
Big stains , f*ck a O, I need the P
He switch lanes, he a O, double P
Young n*gga he move like a O, double G
Only switch lanes if I'm swerving in that V
A n*gga wrist game cold like negative degrees
A n*gga hit stains, now I'm glowing with my team
And I can get fame, but I'd rather have them G's
And she be with lames, but she'd rather be with me though
Smoking good, all my opps don't want no weed smoke
In the hood, like 50 cent cheetos
In the hood, talking money with Dey Rico
Smoking jattic, it's Cheddar, A Rod, and Dino
If I put D Rock on your ass, it ain't no peace mode
I feel like D-Block, counting cash, rest in peace, bro
I serve rerock to your mans, it ain't no lean, ho
[Chorus]
Turn me up, b*tch, I'm booming like speakers
Start l turning up, they till watching when they see us
Said she like my songs, showed your boyfriend for a feature
'Cause I ball, and they stay in the bleachers
Hitting juggs, swipe the pack like a Visa
Rich girl, I just really want her for a Visa
Take me to the mall and buy everything I need, yeah
After the mall, I'ma need you on your knees, yeah