Vampire (Ferrari Music) lyrics

by

Soulja Boy


[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Do you believe in vampires?
I believe in vampires
Now shawty stay up all night
Try to build an empire
Black Ferrari is a vampire campfire
Pull up at the club, got a dub of da brick fare

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I'm a vampire, onstage, black shades, vampire
Vampire, black fur, red floor lamb fur
I put my left foot furr (first), then I make them say burr
She's a vam-pi-er, you's a tramp-sig-ner
You's a simp for a pimp, you been temp, loser
I'm a vamp, hit the hamp, cop a dub, hit the club
Glue 'em on tight, hold them right
I'ma thug, b*tches love, she's a vam-pi-er, she's a c*m-find-er
Every baller in the hood wanna get behind her
She's so fine, she's so white, think I wanna sign her
She ain't gotta sing a rap, she just shop and smoke purp (purr)
I'm a vamp, hit the crest., pop a 7, on the scress

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Do you believe in vampires?
I believe in vampires
Lil shawty stay up all night tryin' to build an empire
Black Ferrari is a vampire, campfire
Pull up to the club, got a dub, of da brick fare
Rims cost brick fare, jeans cost zip fare
Mr. Zone 6, pretty b*tches call me Rick Flare
Vampire, vampire, club full of vampires, vampire, vampire, suck me like a vampire
[Verse 2: Trina]
Gucci, do me, throw me in the movie
When you see me you salute, true blood (oh-wee)
Suck 'em like a leech, make em chew-me
If it ain't about the money, ain't no talkin' to-me
Giddy up hor-sey, panorama por-sey, I am not remor-sey, I eat a dinner cor-sey
No, he f*ckin' with the right b*tch, tight grips, softer lips
[?] the lights, salt and vinegar chips
My night shift
The only bad b*tch, sting like a cactus
These hoes is actress, I'm Mary Magdalene
Ya I'm body baggin', no more relaxin', I'm bitin' necks, full moon, the eclipse

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Do you believe in vampires?
I believe in vampires
Lil shawty stay up all night tryin' to build an empire
Black Ferrari is a vampire, campfire
Pull up to the club, got a dub, of da brick fare
Rims cost brick fare, jeans cost zip fare
Mr. Zone 6, pretty b*tches call me Rick Flare
Vampire, vampire, club full of vampires, vampire, vampire, suck me like a vampire

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
Now step inside, in my vampire ride
It's a yellow lamb tam, steerin' wheelie on other side
She called me ten times, need to let that sh*t ride
If her old man catch her, might not let that b*tch slide
I'm leavin' out my hood til' 6, headin' to west side
Vampires outside, they be trappin' all night
Hundred swishers fat as backs, it's a wrap, it's a wrap
I am just another n*gga from the trap, with a scrap, on my lap
Just in case, dirty rats, filthy pigs, stupid f*ck, you's a vampire
Tell these snitches to suck it
Tryna suck up information, probably work for the force
Dirty rat, filthy pig, I'm not a duck stupid f*ck
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Do you believe in vampires?
I believe in vampires
Lil shawty stay up all night tryin' to build an empire
Black Ferrari is a vampire, campfire
Pull up to the club, got a dub, of da brick fare
Rims cost brick fare, jeans cost zip fare
Mr. Zone 6, pretty b*tches call me Rick Flare
Vampire, vampire, club full of vampires, vampire, vampire, suck me like a vampire
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