Velvet Video (MV)

Don't come around here if you want no action (Action)
Baby at the top yeah she know that she get tapped in (Tapped in)
Call me like a dyke cause the way that I be strapping (Strapping)
Pistol on my right no smith and western we ain't cappin' (Cappin')

Fly him like a dessert eagle baby with no captain (With no captain)
Don't get caught on your block we bound to catch you lacking (Catch you lacking)
Dress in red the bullets hit you they gone really blend in (Blend in)
We ain't talking radios when we pull up with FM (Yeah)

Pop out wit a pocket rocket
Niggas better stop it
Got glock I'm not afraid to cock it
Yeah I like to pop it
Yeah let's get off topic
Yeah she like top it
Give me sloppy toppy
Call me poppy
Yeah that be my shawty
Damn she go retarded

Bitches in the club drunk of Bacardi
Screaming sorry
We just like to party
Can I ride the rari
Ok cool
Take to her to the stu
Cuz that's my secret move and she like ooh
Hold on wait that's you?
Said you know what I do

Don't come around here if you want no action (Action)
Baby at the top yeah she know that she get tapped in (Tapped in)
Call me like a dyke cause the way that I be strapping (Strapping)
Pistol on my right no smith and western we ain't cappin' (Cappin')

Fly him like a dessert eagle baby with no captain (With no captain)
Don't get caught on your block we bound to catch you lacking (Catch you lacking)
Dress in red the bullets hit you they gone really blend in (Blend in)
We ain't talking radios when we pull up with FM

I'll play you like a stadia but baby you won't get it
Yea she need to stay at home that rona is a menace
Me and Jay we going up no stoping we ain't finish
This the hottest shit since ummm a minute

How you feeling nigga you ain't really winning
You been down and out of it I don't know what the switch is
Wait here it is

We ain't talking Trader Joe's when I pull up I beef and shit
Baby like it when I'm in the kitchen I be whipping it
Hit it like the drum line make it clap like this a beat and shit
Walk it how I talk it baby I be really meaning it
Pistol on my right no smith and western this the heater bitch

Fly him like a dessert eagle baby with no captain (With no captain)
Don't get caught on your block we bound to catch you lacking (Catch you lacking)
Dress in red the bullets hit you they gone really blend in (Blend in)
We ain't talking radios when we pull up with FM (Yeah, yeah)