Vogue lyrics

[Intro]
Heard you got one question
Is Nessly still finessing?

[Verse 1: Nessly]
She say, "Boy you always busy, when you gonna plan a visit?"
I took that money, went missing, you do not see me no more
You don't see me broke no more
I'ma cop me like one, and I'ma cop me one more
I'ma cop the whole store, I'ma do it cause I can
I'ma count it till I cramp, real n*ggas give me the stamp
b*tch I'm so lit like a lamp, I put my di*k in this tramp
Young ass n*gga with some old bands, like I just robbed your gramps
Never done like MegaMan

[Chorus: Nessly]
I boot it up for myself
I'm bout to boot up my bros
I'ma pull up in that Rolls
I'm not concerned with these hoes
I need the roll and the loaf
I need the home on the coast
I want the Rollie, its cold
And I want that model from Vogue
I want that model from Vogue
[Verse 2: Nessly]
They say, "You put rocks in the Rollie, it bring down the worth"
f*ck it I still flood it out
The Rollie, lil 'n*gga I had to throw dressing on it
Its been a minute, I'm still flexing on you
These b*tches love me, they regret forever
I'm flexing on you at the epicenter
All these basic hoes got a pair of red bottoms, but they think they Cinderella
I'ma be the one to tell them
I'ma let these b*tches know
I got four b*tches from Yeezy Season 3, talking like they was in Vogue
I know you hate on the low, I had to crack open the code
Might drop a rack on your head, just dropped a rack on my coat

[Chorus: Nessly]
I boot it up for myself
I'm bout to boot up my bros
I'ma pull up in that Rolls
I'm not concerned with these hoes
I need the roll and the loaf
I need the home on the coast
I want the Rollie, its cold
And I want that model from Vogue
I want that model from Vogue