Off White VLONE

By Lil Baby

On Drip Harder

Released on October 5, 2018

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[Intro]

(Run that back, Turbo)

[Chorus: Gunna & Lil Durk]

Shoppin' spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent (Uh)

Alexander, Laurent (Yah), private flight to Milan ('Lan)

Ice VVs (Ice, ice), ice VS1s (Ice VS1s)

Off-White, Vlone 1's, foreigns parked in my lawn

Them 40s come with drums, I like my bitches blonde

Wockhardt give me the runs, don't none of my hoes wear Uggs

If you go on a hit, you can't call off, name hold weight, can't raw dog

Off Percs and X, can't nod off, if I call you the plug, you can't fall off


[Verse 1: Gunna]

Coupe from outer space (Shh), trust me, I'm okay (I'm okay)

Buy Hi-Tech pints by the case (By the case)

You can tell they Chanel by the lace (Tell they Chanel)

You could tell it's a bale by the weight (By the weight)

Rockin' gazelle, you could see I got cake (Got cake)

I'm a young boss, I could cut a nigga pay (I could cut a nigga pay)

Smash, I don't never use the brakes


[Verse 2: Lil Durk]

She ask me for cash, is you serious?

New car Fast and the Furious

Spend a big bag on Amiris

I got a big bag, that's period

My name hold weight, I'm superior

Took her to Gucci, I'm serious

Gotta suck dick on your period

You can't say, "No," I ain't hearin' it

[Chorus: Gunna & Lil Durk]

Shoppin' spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent (Uh)

Alexander, Laurent (Yah), private flight to Milan ('Lan)

Ice VVs (Ice, ice), ice VS1s (Ice VS1s)

Off-White, Vlone 1's, foreigns parked in my lawn

Them 40s come with drums, I like my bitches blonde

Wockhardt give me the runs, don't none of my hoes wear Uggs

If you go on a hit, you can't call off, name hold weight, can't raw dog

Off Percs and X, can't nod off, if I call you the plug, you can't fall off


[Verse 3: Lil Baby]

Baby

Drippin' all in France (France), shoppin' when we land

Made a stop in Punta Canta, shawty keep her body tan

Went to Magic last week, we probably fucked up forty bands

Get 'em flipped, I really can, bitch, I'm the shit, ho, fuck your man

In Dior, they call me Mr. Baby, they know who I am

BB belt hold up my pants, Louis pouch hold a FN

Big Balencis, I don't care for fashion, do it 'cause I can

Vlone Forgiato rims, white t-shirt, Amiri Timbs, yeah


[Chorus: Gunna]

Shoppin' spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent (Uh)

Alexander, Laurent (Yah), private flight to Milan ('Lan)

Ice VVs (Ice, ice), ice VS1s (Ice VS1s)

Off-White, Vlone 1's, foreigns parked in my lawn


[Verse 4: NAV]

Spent six hunnid eatin' lunch (No cap), got tired of honey buns (Ayy)

Smokin' by the ton (Ayy), give a fuck about my lungs (Ayy)

She suck me sloppy (Yeah), put my lil' 'babies on her tongue

In the hotel lobby (Yeah), got a Glock on me with a drum (Yeah)

Half a mil' in jewelry, got a quarter in my safe (Yeah)

She don't ask me nothin' (Yeah), put my main bitch in her place (Yeah)

Take her shoppin' I got good taste (Good taste), I approve her fit of the day

You ain't goin' out like that, no way (No), I drip too hard every day (Drip)

[Chorus: Gunna & Lil Durk]

Shoppin' spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent (Uh)

Alexander, Laurent (Yah), private flight to Milan ('Lan)

Ice VVs (Ice, ice), ice VS1s (Ice VS1s)

Off-White, Vlone 1's, foreigns parked in my lawn

Them 40s come with drums, I like my bitches blonde

Wockhardt give me the runs, don't none of my hoes wear Uggs

If you go on a hit, you can't call off, name hold weight, can't raw dog

Off Percs and X, can't nod off, if I call you the plug, you can't fall off