Vice Grip lyrics

[Intro]
Hey Tony, yeah
(Hey tony)
I would love to lay up with you, but I-, okay, uh

[Chorus]
I would to lay up with you but it's not the time
Baby look me in my eyes you gon see dollar signs
Yerc got me irritated, I apologize
I'm a get money f*ck it up kinda guy
I'm a get game pass it round type of n*gga
Momma see it in my eyes, she know my vices winning
Hop up out the mup and n*ggas vice grip they b*tches
We don't even want them hoes, calm down pimpin'

[Verse]
Syndicate ain't no pussies allowed in it
Sneaky stepper n*gga, we don't Fonlon's business
Get money, get the f*ck from round n*ggas
Speedball in my body I'm a proud sticker
Yea I'm black and I'm... I'm a proud n*gga
Sold out shows, I'm in the crowd with it
Certain shi can't rap about took a vowel in it
Ain't letting nan n*gga eat they got malnutrition
b*tch seen a lil' motion it aroused her interest
I just lost a good eater she found my finsta
Hit that road and f*cked up, went a mile a minute
Hit that road with my dawg, n*gga now it's legal
Turnt the city up myself n*gga why would I need you
b*tch you f*cked the whole town baby why would I keep you
We get high cause we looking for god to speak to
Get a bag put it up reload then recoupe
We big time
Ain't did sh*t in real life his raps he big slime
I ain't nun but a krook, b*tch I smith grind
I den hit a n*gga b*tch for the fifth time
I'm a get on this b*tch and say what I feel like
Told you I was high then
And baby I'm still high
Told you I was finna slide and shawty I still might
Door swanging
How the f*ck you expect me to move with no payments
How you the plug you around the white hoes cocaine-less
I den did everything except trust a caucasion
Do my dance do my dance I hit the ATM
They had threw me in that water not knowing I'm made to swim
For my dawgs, for my papa, like baba we made it pimp
We made it twin
If you taught me anything my n*gga we play to win
We don't do leg shots my n*gga no fake attempts
We all legal for my n*ggas who love out the vacant still
Same sh*t, me and twin split the same pill f*ck the same b*tches
I ain't switch, you changed n*gga I ain't change with you
I ain't off my medicine, so baby, I came quicker
[Chorus]
I would love to lay up with you, but I-, okay, uh
I would to lay up with you but it's not the time
Baby look me in my eyes you gon see dollar signs
Yerc got me irritated, I apologize (I'm sorry)
I'm a get money f*ck it up kinda guy
I'm a get game pass it round type of n*gga
Momma see it in my eyes, she know my vices winning
Hop up out the mup and n*ggas vice grip they b*tches (Why?)
We don't even want them hoes, calm down pimpin', yeah