Vixens lyrics

by

Frander


[Intro]
Snort
Nora Spouse, ayy, ayy
Ah, ah, bah, bah, bah, bah

[Verse]
She giving me top while I read the latest manga
She a mixed b*tch so I'm calling her a panda
Smoking on that dope, controlling all my anger
f*ck n*gga hit my phone, guaranteed that I won't answer
You can't learn 'cause I won't teach
Where I'm at, you will not reach
Smoking blunts up on the beach
Then sit, high, and watch some Bleach
I'm huffin', chokin', smokin, take a hit
If I'm with the squad, the I'm probably with your b*tch
Don't claim about it if you never hit a lick
Don't claim you trap, if you've never seen a brick
[?] it on the low, you know how that goes when [?] cash flow
Hoes only going, don't touch my dope
[?] a joke, wait up, I might smoke
Probably sucking di*k, tryna hit my f*ckin' blunt
I don't give a f*ck, I'mma kick her in the c*nt
Get the f*ck out, get the f*ck out, b*tch
Keep that f*ck sh*t far away from my clique
Always hotboxes, so I'm hitting in the midst
Only 17, I don't want no f*ckin' kids
Florida boy, in the motherf*cking bando
Strap the f*ck up, like I'm [?]
Making clips break, never running out of ammo
Always touching keys, like I played it on piano
[Hook]
All these vixen hoes, all these vixen hoes
All these groupie hoes, yeah they at my shows, [?] hoes
All these vixen hoes, all these vixen hoes
All these groupie hoes, yeah they at my shows, [?] hoes
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