Vory - Kentucky Derby

Yeah
Say

I say, Lucky callin', I can not pick up the phone
Right now I'm not home, right now I'm on my zone
I feel like woah, I float in the limo flawless (skrrt-skrrt)
I whip out the Benz or drive (skrrt-skrrt)
And I'ma give this, all I got
But I give it all to ya, I give it all to ya
I give it all to ya, I give it all to ya
Promised I won't do this
Same phone, nigga who this?
Gotta roll in the newest (skrrt)
They know that I do this, yeah, yeah
I give it all to ya
Ayy

Never bite the hand that feed you
You might fuck around and need it
How could I ever mistreat her?
She was down when I need her
Still be down if I leave her, yeah, yeah
Fly her ass to Costa Rica, fly her back from Costa Rica
Bring new ass to Rio, working like she haven't seen her
If I work too late never see 'em (work)
Ayy, I don't know slow, yeah, I just know fast (just know fast, yeah)
I don't tell lies I just speak facts, yeah
Throwin' money in the air, girl, you keep that, yeah
Throwin' money in the air, girl
We going shopping, no tags
I pull up and pull out the Wraith (Wraith)
I had to whip out the Jag (Jag)
We been always on the rise
Ballin' for days on days (days)
They wanna ride the wave (wave)
But we do not check on no tags
We spend it and make it right back (what?)
Vroom-vroom (sheesh)
Had your bitch soon as I walked in the room, hmm, hmm (she choosey)
She wanna kick it and smoke '92, hmm, hmm
And she wanna go, I ain't got no room, hmm, hmm
The Wraith fit two, got chingers the coupe, hmm, hmm
Yeah, put 'em doors up like Phantom of The Opera
Doom-doom that's the sound of a chopper (doom-doom)
Only thing running is an opper
She prolly let me do it if I offer (I bet she would)
Hit it one time, then I'm off her

Lucky callin'
I can not pick up the phone
Right now I'm on my zone
These niggas needa hold on

Written by:
Gerron Harring, Nima Jahanbin, Paimon Jahanbin, Tavoris Hollins

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