Vicite - Baggy Lyrics

Yeah, ha
Yeah, ha
Yeah, ha
(Tears of Joy)
Everything baggy, I fell in love with this bitch, gotta fatty, yeah
Everything baggy, I fell in love with this, yeah
Everything baggy, I fell in love with this bitch, gotta fatty
Riding around town in a all black caddy
If you want smoke, lil' bro just at me
Smoking all day, this room smell gassy
I'm gonna leave if a hoe get sassy
Feel like Steve, Ima block a lil' slut
I got an ocelot, his name is Scrappy
Ya'll like to talk a lot, but you ain't happy
You don't even got no hoes and your hair nappy
I feel euphoria f*cking on Maddy
I don't mean to bore you, I'm tryna keep it classy
Smoking on grape gas
I'm getting tailed by a Maybach
Cause he tryna get some payback
Lil' bitch, I don't play that
I seen his face when I sprayed back
I just chuckle, little fake laugh
I'm not a hoe, bayymack
Why you flexing all them fake straps
Yeah, yeah, I could never get a face tat
I'm a little too laidback, feel like Luka with a fake pass
I don't watch basketball, but I hit a layup
She wanna f*ck, she told me to stay up
I saw her cuts, while feeling her butt
I'm still in her gut, so I get my cake up
Shorty in luck that I'm not a player
She wanted me to be her savior
I feel euphoria but not like Zendaya
Wearing neon but I'm not a raver
Everything baggy, I fell in love with this bitch, gotta fatty, yeah
Everything baggy, I fell in love with this, yeah
Everything baggy, I fell in love with this bitch, gotta fatty
Riding around town in a all black caddy
If you want smoke, lil' bro just at me
Smoking all day, this room smell gassy
I'm gonna leave if a hoe get sassy
Feel like Steve, Ima block a lil' slut
I got an ocelot, his name is Scrappy
Ya'll like to talk a lot, but you ain't happy
You don't even got no hoes and your hair nappy
I feel euphoria f*cking on Maddy
I don't mean to bore you, I'm tryna keep it classy
I'm finna pass out, cause shorty got her ass out
Her eyes got some hearts in it, cause I pulled the cash out
Why you wiping your nose, you ain't slat
I got a mac and a drac' in the back
You don't got motion and that's facts, let's talk bout' that
I'm finna run it up every day
Swerve in a big ass truck, switch lanes
Gripping that big ass gun and spray
Your bitch, she eat me up, buffet
Everything baggy, I fell in love with this bitch, gotta fatty, yeah
Everything baggy, I fell in love with this, yeah
Everything baggy, I fell in love with this bitch, gotta fatty
Riding around town in a all black caddy
If you want smoke, lil' bro just at me
Smoking all day, this room smell gassy
I'm gonna leave if a hoe get sassy
Feel like Steve, Ima block a lil' slut
I got an ocelot, his name is Scrappy
Ya'll like to talk a lot, but you ain't happy
You don't even got no hoes and your hair nappy
I feel euphoria f*cking on Maddy
I don't mean to bore you, I'm tryna keep it classy