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Victor Baron

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Uh sick wid it sick wid it

707 sick wid it records sick wid it

Click shit click shit n***a

Click shit click shit n***a

Click shit click shit n***a

Skit skank ska dattle made ya truck rattle

Grimey on the grind extra dark like a shadow

Money on my mind g's to stack

26 glock nine split ya wig back

I gotta pocket full of duckets

You about to get off all nuggets

Gutter ghetto money by the sewer

Broccoli head lookin' kind of super

Life right almost white

She had a fresh shot vice grip tight

She said don't stop I said alright

Humongous ass I punched the gas

And my speed racer go fast super endurance

Souped up with a kit high performance

Gettin' scratched off the block

Alpine foxgate monster cables speakers

And woofers the whole doo wop

Yeah skee skirt eeh skirt hop a lil' way and mo' turf

Lil' mama said cool I like that south shit

But I'm really off that 40 and the click

Don't you got a friend girl about the same height

You know two thongs don't make a dyke

Two thongs don't make my night

Let's get up out of dodge

Me and yo friend girlfriend econo lodge

Why you bullshittin' you need to stop starin'

As you peekin' I'm speakin' I'm seein'

You need to lose what you wearin'

Lil' mama you got that victor baron

Why you bullshittin' you need to stop starin'

As you peekin' I'm speakin' I'm seein'

You need to lose what you wearin'

Lil' mama you got that victor baron

Girl I'mma fool with it hella laced up and cool with it

Went to school with it never did get to hit it

Mixed weight played for the tennis team

A lil' grain we weighed upon my triple beam

Full of schemes with dreams to be a boss

Candy colored and buttered cameras turn soft

Gettin' off my nina ross spit the venom

F**k bitches at lunch with days lit em' up

Start sendin' em' now I'm gettin' ends from em'

Even friends of em' lines of tens of em'

I'm tryin' to win something baby can I talk to you

What with you is it mildew or barbecue

She worked back asked me how I'm gon' act

You wasn't with me way back when the albums flat

Remember that yeah but now it's flarin'

Got me starin' baby got that victor baron

I ain't carin' if ya boyfriend live with ya

I'm out to get ya hit ya and take the picture

Post you up on the internet dot com

Lil' baby got the bomb

Why you bullshittin' you need to stop starin'

Is ya peekin' or speakin' I'm seein'

You need to lose what ya wearin'

Lil' mama you got that victor baron

Why you bullshittin' you need to stop starin'

Is ya peekin' or speakin' I'm seein'

You need to lose what ya wearin'

Lil' mama you got that victor baron

I see ya creepin' but she ain't speakin'

Steppin' through the club laughin' and sneakin'

But you keep puttin' yourself in the angles of the eyesight of me

Now I gots to go real deep

Deep deep deep into my game zone

Cause I'm peel her and take her to my home

Toss her up toss her up with the agility of a big body

Look b***h I thought you knew this was my hobby

You know I ran mine straight don't f**k with punk bitches

Hella vicious tradin' stitches for the riches

If it itches my left hand we gon' get it

Keep her fitted make niggas wanna hit it

And when they visit pass go and pay a fee

They be thankin' me baby keep bankin' me

Kind of stankin' you know how these hoes be

But this b***h got that v

V as in victor capri jeans fit her

Have to pick her thicker than a q sized n***a

A church girl used to like to read the bible

Turned out wanna f**k me on her menstral cycle

High powered spit from the lungs

Suck d**k like an ol' lady al gums

Sweetheart ain't no comparin'

You got that victor baron

Why you bullshittin' you need to stop starin'

As you peekin' I'm speakin' I'm seein'

You need to lose what you wearin'

Lil' mama you got that victor baron

Why you bullshittin' you need to stop starin'

Is ya peekin' or speakin' I'm seein'

You need to lose what ya wearin'

Lil' mama you got that victor baron

Man that victor baron is serious dog ya know

That shit is so potent know what I mean

What that bomb shit

Hey you know I was with that vietnamese

And bright skin last night right right

Hey you know I was with that vietnamese

Suck a n***a real proper like right right

Shit was way cool n***a

Hey it wasn't no victor though n***a

That shit was victor baron n***a

Hey look here ol' boy

I had an epsode the other day right

I mean the b***h I mean I stuck the shit in right

And the b***h just clamped on my shit real tough

Ya know what I'm sayin' right

Then I pulled my shit out right

Next thing ya know hella rain came out her crevice an shit

That b***h had some victor baron

Victor baron ass p***y oh boy oh boy

I knocked the breeze on the ocean the other night

Ya understand till she slide off

Had me hittin' that p***y real deep

Yeah was it victor it was victor

You know what I mean it was live

Victor baron man victor what

Victor baron man victor who

That's smob

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