VAN HELSING lyrics

by

Trippie Redd


[Intro]
Yeah, 1400/800 sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
Gang (Big 14, know what the f*ck goin' on, I'm shy, oh my God)

[Chorus]
Jet to China, now I'm lit (Lit), new designer, I'm in Rick (Yeah)
pus*y b*tch, take a pic (Pic), murder gang, I end 'em quick (Baow)
I ain't no ventriloquist (Yeah), chopper gang, we stand on sh*t (Baow)
Bodies, standin' over sh*t (Yeah), on some Van Helsing sh*t (Baow)
I got millions, that was it, off them Xans, makin' hits
Got the feds watchin', b*tch, watch your head, might get snipped (Baow)
Need a billion in this b*tch (Brrah), I need a trillion in this b*tch (Baow)
n*ggas switchin' colors, they chameleons in this b*tch (On gang)

[Verse]
A reptilian in this b*tch (Woah), with the brodies, hittin' licks
Keep a forty in this b*tch, and my bro keep a four nick'
A coyote in this b*tch, matter fact, a Hellcat
I want smoke, inhale that, I want smoke, inhale that (Yeah)
I want smoke, you smell that? Oh, sh*t, I smell a rat (Smoke)
I can eyeball ten racks (Racks), never f*cked a hood rat (Ew)
I been smokin' good pack (Okay), think I'm on some Runtz, sh*t (Okay)
I could never front sh*t, b*tch, I'm 1400
f*ckin' that b*tch on a high key, pus*y, don't hype me, I keep a check like I'm Nike
I went to Alex, got icy, got real icy, got real, real, real icy
I'm off the X, no Oxy', they hate be shockin', if it's "f*ck me", then pop me (Baow)
I'm in a foreign with a hottie (Hottie), if you see me then sock me (Baow)
b*tch, I'ma hit you, you bop me (b*tch), I'm the big dog, boy, you copy (Copy)
I'm in the back with a shotty (Shotty), I'm in the back with your b*tch, she get naughty (Naughty)
She get to trippin' and sh*t off a Molly (Molly), the drugs gon' lift her away like a dolly (Dolly)
She get to speedin' up, b*tch, like Sonic (Sonic), you talk big sh*t, go body-for-body (Body-for-body)
Keep a FN, go body-for-body (Body-for-body), big ass Trip' go body-for-body
You ain't 'bout sh*t, go body-for-body, say you with that sh*t, lil' b*tch, I doubt it (Doubt it)
Get all the extras, they ain't even count it (Count it), I'm on that checkbook, lil' b*tch, no allowance (No allowance)
n*ggas talk down but I won't allow it, if I see your brain then I'll have to bow it (Blaow)
[Interlude]
Yeah, 1400/800 sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
Gang (Big 14, know what the f*ck goin' on)

[Chorus]
Jet to China, now I'm lit (Lit), new designer, I'm in Rick (Yeah)
pus*y b*tch, take a pic (Pic), murder gang, I end 'em quick (Baow)
I ain't no ventriloquist (Yeah), chopper gang, we stand on sh*t (Baow)
Bodies, standin' over sh*t (Yeah), on some Van Helsing sh*t (Baow)
I got millions, that was it, off them Xans, makin' hits
Got the feds watchin', b*tch, watch your head, might get snipped (Baow)
Need a billion in this b*tch (Brrah), I need a trillion in this b*tch (Baow)
n*ggas switchin' colors, they chameleons in this b*tch (On gang)
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