Yung Greeneyez - Van Vogue

Damn, pop up the 'GreenEyez’ style
Dolce Gabanna, face astound
Boutta leave to catch a bus, Downtown
Fresh new stuff just like the way I sound
Well it's me out of the South End style
Offie meals out of the banjee style
Turn this song up, nice and loud
Turn me up, turn 'em down
Turn me up is like this young & wild
Got that good good, the young, young wow
Oh it’s so simple, the rap so loud
Troubles? No trouble, it can't go down!
Bang your bitch c'mon, Where's my crown?
GreenEyez flames hot, the 'Cunt Queen' style
Boom cop out my single out
Boom cop out my single now
If he ain't know, the bitch know now
It's the one it’s the ’Cuntest' out
Roll my script up, the bitch know how
Done that first up, your bitch know now
Boom cop out my single out
Boom cop out my single now
If she ain’t know, the bitch know now
If she ain't know, the bitch knows how
If my fans wanna learn it now
It's the brightest, the""Cunt Queen"" style
Flip this song up to make it loud
Get that check, so your bitch know how?!
Bang cop out my single out
Bang cop out my single now
If she ain't know, the bitch know now
If she never knew though the bitch knows how!

Van Vogue this
Van Vogue that, Uh! (What?)
Van Vogue this
Van Vogue that, (Ahhh!) What? (Uh, uh!)
(Repeat)

Showing off and I’m going off
When I'm voguin' up and I'm pulling up
I'm just rapping this and I'm killing this
I'm just doing it, man I'm flipping it
You want competition
I'm in the mission
You've got permission
I got ambition
So fuck with me
You ain't doin' me
Go get your piece
I'm smokin' trees

Done that...
I done did that...
I done been that...
I done been that rookie!
Now I'm showin' up and I'm switchin' up
When I'm walkin' up and I'm facin' off
You know how I do, I be catchin' you
I be watchin' you, I be stalkin' you
Cuz I like how you be just sweatin' out
And I'm having fun to just showin' off
Boutta get my money, boutta make it cunty
Bitches in the cover lookin' pretty pussy
Pretty bad bitch and a pretty cunty
Niggas on the cover looking pretty AD
Sexy AD, very funny JD
Damn little man you can get it maybe
Because bitches always frontin' like I'm in a A-Z
I'm just doin' me, fuck these bitches
They will never be me!

Van-Vogue!
Oh, Dancing on 'em (8x)
(Ah! What? Uh! What?)

Hoes on 'em
Bitches on 'em
Cunties on 'em
Players on 'em;
Hoes, let's go
Bitches on 'em
Cunties on 'em
Flavors on 'em
(Repeat)
(Let's go, let's go, let's go)

I'ma sip that sip and hit that dip
Damn 'GreenEyez'
'What a real bad bitch!'
When I get that tip, then lick that dick
Damn, watch yo man, watch you look like this!
Voguing that rich, the rich, that rich
Cunts underground better get that grip
If you look like this, you doin' like this
Vogue wit it, Vogue wit it
(Repeat)
C'mon!

Werk! Ah!
W-werk! Ah!
Werk! Ah!

Written by:
Alexier Soto-Carlo, Travis W Stewart

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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