[Intro: ]
VVS's on her neck
A keep her shining
VVS's on her wrist
It's perfect timing
[Verse 1: Derez De'Shon]
You better get your bitch
Before your bitch get got
She wanna fix her tits
She want her ass shots
I told her take a lick
I told her take shot
I told her jump on this dick
I told her make it drop
She took the harderway
I took her heart away
Soon as she called today
Im a tell her pull up in the rover
Don't put on no drawers baby
Im a give her cash money
And tell her go fuck up the mall later
She wanna be down with me
And I wanna be up with her
Yeah I fuck with her
But you stuck with her
You a sucker nigga
You in love with her
I just fuck, nigga
Spend some bucks with her
And every time you make her mad
She get in touch with me
Derez De'Shon
[Chorus]
You better get your girl before I take away
I'ma have her smoking gas and sippin rosé
'Cause money ain't a thang, I keep it on me
You can get what you want, girl, it's on me
Cause I just wanna flex, finesse, cop you VVS
Run up in the mall, we can spend the whole check
I wanna flex, finesse, cop you VVS
Run up in the mall, we can spend the whole check
[Verse 2: Money Man]
I told her calm down and relax, just hit the gas, we finna go to Saks
She seen my VVS's and she damn near had a heart attack
You know I blow the strongest pack
Christian Loubs for me and her
These bitches need to know they worth
She coming out her shirt
Won't ask no questions, I'm a shoot it first
I let her use my swiper, she got half off on a Louie purse
I heard she fucked Derez but I just want some head
I took her to the bed, she pulling on my dreads
I shot her baby daddy in the leg over some sucker shit he said
I'm too proud to beg
The bottom of my shoe, they banging red
I'm living in nothing less, she tellin me go harder
I'm just ducking feds, my OG tellin me be smarter
Running up a check
Heard he sweet and got finessed, fuck did he expect?
[Chorus]
You better get your girl before I take away
I'ma have her smoking gas and sippin rosé
'Cause money ain't a thang, I keep it on me
You can get what you want, girl, it's on me
Cause I just wanna flex, finesse, cop you VVS
Run up in the mall, we can spend the whole check
I wanna flex, finesse, cop you VVS
Run up in the mall, we can spend the whole check
[Verse 3: ]
I told lil momma say less
Just reply to the text
I know that nigga in your face
Just nod ya head if its yes
Cause if you fucking with the boy
Then you fucking with the best
Ice out that Rolex and Patek
Flood your neck in Baguettes
VVS stones
Don't miss ya blessing
You keep the best on
Drown you in La Perla
I love to see you with less on
Poppin like a Smith & Wesson
Cop the new coupe for you
Chanel Vintage Hula Hoop
Earrings dripping feeling you
You ain't gotta say too much
I know you can feel it too
Money man I make too much
Can't wait to let you spent it too
Privet life
G5 board the jet
We get high tonight
Took you out them projects
And put you up
Now you out of sight
[Chorus]
You better get your girl before I take away
I'ma have her smoking gas and sippin rosé
'Cause money ain't a thang, I keep it on me
You can get what you want, girl, it's on me
Cause I just wanna flex, finesse, cop you VVS
Run up in the mall, we can spend the whole check
I wanna flex, finesse, cop you VVS
Run up in the mall, we can spend the whole check
[Verse 4: ]
Light brown, 5'5
Thick thighs, bow leg
Pretty eyes
She get ratchet if she have to
Don't play with her kids
We like Gucci Mane & Keyshia
If I catch a bid
I talk hoes under the table
But she match my sauce
Baby girl a boss
I'm so picky
I don't fuck with no bitches
Ain't got no business bout'em
I don't need no shooter
She gone pull the trig
Any friction
She might come out of the kitchen
Dup dup dup
Soon as I get home
Im gone fuck her good
She complaining I don't see her like I should
I been working baby
Diamond VVS's
Im gone dress ya neck
Let'em talk
We ain't worried bout that shit
We gone get it
[Verse 5: ]
You ain't gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna fuck with me
Took you from that lame
And now you stuck with me
Can't wait to fuck a check up on ya bae
Yeah them bitches mad
They know what's up with me
[Verse 6: ]
You don't have to tell me your pressure
Boo I can peep it
Ain't no sneaking and creeping
We ain't keeping no secrets
Book a flight out tonight
Lately I been thinking bout leaving
Wake you up while you sleeping
You know the boy go the deepest
Cop the most expensive pieces
Keep you in season
Them diamonds that he gave you dead
They ain't breathing
Kiss your lips
And lick your neck
While gripping your cleavage
Sending me pics in lingerie
Girl who you teasing
I love the way you standing
Girl you know what's happening
Count a big ol bag of cash
Without no panties
That's romantic
That ballin stuff ain't new to us
Hit the mall do too much
Girl I got that bag
It ain't no such thing
As we blew too much
Whoa
[Chorus]
You better get your girl before I take away
I'ma have her smoking gas and sippin rosé
'Cause money ain't a thang, I keep it on me
You can get what you want, girl, it's on me
Cause I just wanna flex, finesse, cop you VVS
Run up in the mall, we can spend the whole check
I wanna flex, finesse, cop you VVS
Run up in the mall, we can spend the whole check
[Verse 7: ]
Look she know I'm bout that bread
I'm out that St. Bernard
I tell her stay far from your friends
See what they hating for
You dripping in diamonds baby
Your swag be the problem baby
The money it shower baby
I'm rubbing the game right on you
Sitting at the red light in a coupe
I ride through the 7th Ward with you
I'm fly as a parachute
With a Gucci bucket in a new coupe
I know you come from uptown
Got a thang thang for you too
I drive down on Clairbourn
Screaming Rich Gang what it do
You been in the family
You caught a lil vibe with me
When Mac Milly come home
He gone see im Billy Manolopoulos
It took a lil 7th Ward nigga just to change your life
It took a lil 7th Ward nigga just to get shit right
[Outro]
Cop you VVS
VVS's on ya neck
It keep you shining
Cop you VVS
VVS's on ya wrist
It's perfect timing