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Vice City Lyrics

Shoreline Mafia – Vice City Lyrics

[Verse 1: Fenix]
Pull up with my niggas, bitch you know we got that work
I'm rolling up my loud and then I wash it down with purp
Super saucy nigga shawty, I could quench your thirst
Oh that's your main bitch my nigga, I bet I hit it first
All black Stussy tees but you know I'm smoking purple
Geeked up off them bars my nigga, I'm feelin' like I'm Urkel
You say smoking is a habit? I consider it a virtue
Saucy niggas in this bitch, talkin' loud we'd have to hurt you
Different bitches, no new niggas, ain't no squares up in my circle
Just because I got the steezy doesn't mean that I won't murk you
Niggas beefing over bitches, well I guess that's what the thirst do
Got my mind up on this money, ain't no pussy that I pursue
I get wavy wavy wavy, boy I'm somethin' like an ocean
Xan with that lean, got me feelin' like I'm floating
If I ain't skating then the nigga probably smoking
You ask to hit my blunt? nah bitch, you must be joking

[Chorus: Fenix]
And now I'm choking
With my nigga and you know he got that potent
Niggas hating but don't really know them
You need to mind your business 'fore you get your bitch stolen
My eyes swollen
With my nigga and you know he got that potent
Niggas hating but don't really know them
You need to mind your business 'fore you get your bitch stolen

[Verse 2: Fenix]
I get wave like a surfer, you know I be off the shits
And I can't trust a ho so I never wife a bitch
Crown Royal in my cup, I don't even need to mix
Use your girl instead of chaser and I know she loving this
Swear I'm feelin' like El Chapo, got narcotics in the whip
And if the feds is on me she got drugs right by her clit
Nigga I ain't playing games, acting funny you get hit
And if you thinkin' you that nigga, boy I turn you to a lick
Like bitch what the fuck it is, I'm tryna get your info
Claiming she religious, watch me turn her to a nympho
Fuck you like I should, yeah you know my stroke on tempo
I'm only eighteen but this pimping shit so simple

[Verse 3: Ohgeesy]
What I do, what I do?
I hit her, then she hit the Newports
Player like Too $hort, ballin', I need two courts
I be in the field like a nigga play two sports
I'm scoring footballs when a nigga touch down (xannies)
Who got the plug 'cause I need them shits now
Getting so wavy, think a nigga might drown
Off The Xan Mafia free my nigga Young Sal
And my lil nigga used it for the law, we gon' break it
If you see me 'round I'm skatin' with a blunt that I be facin'
If I'm with the bitch she cakin', my bros downer than the pavement
If we want the shit we take it, boy we nutty, Super Saiyan
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