Released on August 26, 2017

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I ain't really part of no team

So don't fuck with me, girl, that's a sin

Hear you the dumbest "THOTie" in the A stream

Better show me freaky trickies up ya sleeve

Never ever ever ever snitched

So play ya cards right, you might get the deck

You don't owe nothing, Badmon Vic is who you with

I just want some fun, girl, let's have some fun

Yah, yah, yah

Fuck ya like I love ya, while I'm on that ganja

I know you be lying but I fuck ya like I trust ya

I know you be trying to keep it undercover

But ya man can tell, I'm the shit, he just a plumber

Shawty do me like she do her dishes

She know I'm the same from the net to the streets

Nah, I ain't a pussy. Guess you ain't what you eat

And they say money talk and talk is cheap

I ain't really part of no team

So don't fuck with me, girl, that's a sin

Hear you the dumbest "THOTie" in the A stream

Better show me freaky trickies up ya sleeve

Never ever ever ever snitched

So play ya cards right, you might get the deck

You don't owe nothing, Badmon Vic is who you with

I just want some fun, girl, let's have some fun

Yah, yah, yah

Took another L, spent my birthday in jail

Mama brought me cake, through a party in my cell

Fakes outweighing real niggers on a scale

Always make sure you don't leave a trail

Shawty got me weak but the weed hella strong. Aye

I just hit the trap house, home sweet home. Aye

I'm a big G like I put Caps Lock on

These niggers equally whack, I'm starting to think they're clones. Aye

Pretty nigga, on some freaky shit

Need a pretty chick, on some freaky shit

This ain't a game but I'm the MVP

Your WCW is my TBT

Since she my TBT, she gon' throw it back

I'mma catch it, make her come so hard she can't go back

Shawty gettin' naughty in the confessional

Preacher daughter gettin' slaughtered, no one ever knew

Freak, freak, freaky shit

Pre, pre, pretty chick

Baddest bitch in the Miz

Yeah, yeah, let me see it then. Yeah, yeah!

I ain't writing songs tonight

Baby, you can have me all tonight

Better put away ya phone tonight

In case ya man decide to call tonight

I don't really feel like home tonight

Undress in in a Gucci store tonight

Take you out the friend-zone tonight

You my bitch and I'm ya bone tonight

Badmon, badmon, badmon

It's Vic Apollo Baby!