Vegans

By ronsocold

Released on February 19, 2018

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Coolin' in L.A. smokin' gas on the beach (Plugg)

All these niggas vegan, they don't want no beef

Hot rod in my whip, push the start, I need no keys

Finna scoop your bitch, she fucked up my sheets

I can make it rain, I can make it storm

Bitch, don't call my phone, bitch, you know I'm touring

Baby bottle full of Wock, got a nigga snoring

Nigga, I don't want your bitch, man, that bitch, she boring

Stacking up my money, yeah, my shit enormous

My money look like Norbit (Guap, guap, guap)

Popping all these pills got a nigga in space

Got me into orbit

Rock designer shit, you can't afford it

I might fuck your momma (Plugg)

I might pay her mortgage (Bitch)

Tryna have my baby, make that bitch abort it

Niggas tryna steal my sauce, tryna absorb it (Tryna steal my sauce)

I can't hide that shit

Tryna keep these hoes off me but they like some ticks

This bitch want me in her mouth like a Tic Tac

Bitch, I'm a rockstar like I was in Nickelback

Bitch, I call the shots like I was a quarterback

Like I'm Tom Brady

That bullshit, it can't faze me

Three rings on, bitch, I feel like LeBron

I'ma fuck that bitch, you take her to prom

Coolin in L.A., smokin gas on the beach

All these niggas vegan, they don't want no beef

All these niggas vegan, they don't want no beef

Yeah, they don't want no beef