BradyWay - Vice City Lyrics

Back shots on the balcony in Vice City
Shine on when I'm cuttin', I got my ice with me
So good, you gon' have to spend the night with me
It's so good, might have to spend your life with me
Now you sittin' there so pretty, don't you hold out
When the money hit my line, might have to roll out
But I'll be right back, bae, don't disappear on me
It's the lifestyle we live, them hunnits' still on me
Can I call on you the way you call on me
For us to pass, first base, it was all on me
Shoot your shot, lil' baby, drop them all with threes
Gotta flex up, ice up on your arm at least
Gotta tag team these racks, it's a money countin' mission
Gotta tag team this shit till we flood the competition
Gotta bust you down like a OnlyFans audition
Gotta take you down, down like the boy a technician
We gon' really make it count until it's ends all around
Until it come back full circle, money weighin' a couple pounds
Gon' have to call the front desk, we gon' need another round
I gotta keep it round me, Vice City, South Beach
Back shots on the balcony in Vice City
Shine on when I'm cuttin', I got my ice with me
So good, you gon' have to spend the night with me
It's so good, might have to spend your life with me
Now you sittin' there so pretty, don't you hold out
When the money hit my line, might have to roll out
But I'll be right back, bae, don't disappear on me
It's the lifestyle we live, them hunnits', still on me