VINCE CARTER lyrics

[Verse 1: GBKHATEDLOVE]
I shoot that sh*t like Curry
None of you b*tch ass n*ggas can’t stop that sh*t Got my arm in the rim I dunk that b*tch What the f*ck I dunk that sh*t like Vince Carter, babygirl where the f*ck is your father, shout out my brother jaquan we go to that party you know that sh*t go retarded, f*ck n*gga shoot that sh*t like Jalen Brunson on the knicks what the f*ck it’s to many hitters, got my aim on locked and a stick and I shoot that boy in the f*cking liver Got my Grillz in my mouth and my AF1s and f*ck my ex she bitter, and my mom and my dad know I’m like that f*ck you n*ggas I’m not no quitter, shoot that sh*t like I’m Kevin Durant or I’m Anthony davis you know ima hit him and shout out my brother Jaquan tay k on you b*tch ass n*ggas we gon split him


[Verse 2: ClayCoEm]
Yeah We Split’ em and We hit him
Fire his ass up like a n*gga missile
I’m poppin his ass like that n*gga a pimple
Get hit with the led like a number 2 pencil
She slurping my sh*t like she drinking the grimace, I’m throwing them bullets like Arch No Clemson, ain’t talking this acting? But you know we gon blitz him, your b*tch on her knees she yellin n*gga she listen, 17 years old you know that I’m poppin, ain’t going from team to team ain’t collen cotton, aye look, yeah n*gga you a b*tch, fiendin’ for the bread like your b*tch is for di*k, I’m the hottest n*gga out making yall n*ggas sick, and your b*tch is a fan n*gga wanna take a flick, and your b*tch is annoying’ on my body like a tit and yall young n*ggas scream on my sh*t like I’m on kik and my young n*gga dre ridin round with the blick and for all you n*ggas hating on me yall n*ggas b*tch, spend a bag on my ass n*gga cut on the light, so much pus*y in the world n*gga might f*ck a dyke, I’m smoking on Za b*tch I’m high as a kite might just make a movie with your hoe and post that sh*t on Skype getting bucks like I’m 23 ain’t talking flight run into your sh*t then buy that hoe a flight, and I’m smoking on runtz on my way to the moon, first sh*t felt like mush while I’m smoking on shrooms, and that lil b*tch a freak tryna get to the room he sweep through they block like a mudf*cking boom explode in the pus*y b*tch I go kaboom how your lil hoe pregnant? Lil n*gga read the room, ain’t finna be no daddy disappear like room ain’t no rod wave finna p*ss on his tomb and my b*tch pus*y wet I don’t need to use lube he spent five racks on a b*tch lil boob ain’t sipping on sh*t ain’t talking bout booze beat the pus*y up till it’s red like a bruise