Lyrics to Vette Motors
Hit that lighter for me, let me roll this stick
Beezo need cash only, ya dig?
OG Parker
Oh Lord, jetsonmade another one
Uh, hm, let's do it, huh

Bitch, I'm toxic, kick in your shit, you better watch it, woah, woah
Just unzipped my pants, cash stuffed down all in my pockets (Pockets)
Put her in Hermès, now I got all these niggas joggin'
My weight up, and now I got the power
Tell the main slime, "Go and spray on cowards"
Your ho in this bitch, it's a money shower
Stare too hard, won't be my maid
Drippin' sauce won't get me brain
Park that Maybach, pick cocaine
Fuck goin' on, I'ma do sum', grr, grr

Cutlass, 'Vette motors inside my head, yeah
Percs inside my head, "Lеt's get this understood," I said (I said)
I be with thе masked men and they all unheard of (Unheard of)
187, just spin me a seven and Christian V steppin'
They know it's a murder, this fit is unheard of

Bad like her friend, huh, I see why that's her twin (Her twin)
Four hoes at the jury and I got 'em in rotation (Got 'em)
Once they leave, look like they soul taken
I got 'em, like, "Oh, baby" (Oh, baby)
Chopper for chopper go dollar for dollar
I'm takin' the problems away from my mama
I turned up my sister, show love to my brother
I be light late here on my stylist (Hold on)
Haircut fresh by stylist (Hold on)
New coupe, ain't no mileage (Huh?)
Bitch, I'm toxic, kickin' your shit, you better watch it
Crush out, turn up 'bout that bitch
The rocket toted, it better not get shown once (Oh, better not)

Fill up a clip, or go fill up a safe (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
Fill up a clip, or go fill up a safe (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
Cross his chest, I spray that Drac'
Uh, uh, uh, uh, piss on some with diamond chains

New machine (Skrrt), turn it up, nigga, yeah
Fuckin' with mathematics
Twenty million on thirty, not far from Cali' (Not far from Cali')
Put her in Prada, I'm up in Baton (Let's do it)
Tote gun smoke, no static, uh (Brrt)
Fuck up the mattress, then fill up another one
Fuck on her, that Patek, then got her another one
Kick my shit, I'm in this bitch, we're lit by three (Lit by, lit by)
Whip that Maybach in the street, cash out on three, let's go' your Hypnotizin' yo' ho, we be turnin' her out
Do that dude sh—? I ain't runnin' my mouth
Which one you workin'? I'm clockin' it out
Startin' the Rolls from the side of the house

Cutlass, 'Vette motors inside my head, yeah
Percs inside my head (Yeah), "Let's get this understood," I said (I said)
I be with the masked men and they all unheard of (Unheard of)
187, just spin me a seven and Christian V steppin'
They know it's a murder, this fit is unheard of

She in with shottas, we pourin' up lines from out of the bottle (From out of the bottle)
My bae in Amiri, just step, bae, I'm steppin', I locked in my stylist, I'm paid (I'm paid)
Treat my bitch like all-new whips, just upgrade models (Upgrade models)
My bitch walk 'round with one milli', I say, "Hell yeah" (Bitch, yeah)

Fill up a clip, or go fill up a safe (Fil' up, buh, buh, buh)
Fill up a clip, or go fill up a safe (Brr, bop, bop, buh)
Cross his chest, I spray that Drac'
Uh, uh, uh, uh, piss on some with diamond chains

My weight up, and now I got the power
Tell the main slime, "Go and spray on cowards"
Your ho in this bitch, it's a money shower
Stare too hard, won't be my maid
Drippin' sauce won't get me brain
Park that Maybach, pick cocaine
Fuck goin' on, I'ma do sum', grr, grr