Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vetement Socks, artist - NAV. Date of issue: 10.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Vetement Socks |
| I’m in a Ghini and I’m with a baddie |
| And when we go shopping, I put her in Tisci |
| And it don’t bother me, know that I’m quality |
| No wonder all of these girls wanna keep me |
| Shoutout my section, my diamonds electric |
| They stare when I’m walking inside of the building |
| Told her come over and I barely know her |
| And I bent over and I gave her the business |
| Fresh off the lot, I just got me some options |
| I’ll slide the new coupe or the four door |
| I hit the gas and I’m gone, just like Wheezy |
| I’m outta here, all of my cars gotta turbo |
| Do you even know how many records I’ve sold? |
| Heard your man on the road doing promo |
| You might see me at parties, a rooms full of rappers |
| But I don’t really want to go though |
| I was in traps, dirty pots in the sink |
| When I go back home, I feel like I’ma king |
| Too many chains, now my neck gotta kink |
| Cancel my plans, I’m too high, I can’t link |
| She got her natural hair long |
| And she put shit on and that turn me on the most |
| All of my friends say I’m wrong |
| And she not the one but I flew her coast to coast |
| Everything I get her expensive |
| Take a good girl to the trenches |
| Keep her safe I ain’t really gotta mention |
| My shooters got dreads with extensions |
| Said she got no money, it’s ok though |
| Keep her guapped up, I put her on payroll |
| Stress me out, she hate when I say no |
| Keep me locked in when she give brain though |
| Maybe it’s your face |
| Maybe it’s your lil ass waste, maybe it’s the way that you taste |
| Might be how you talk |
| Might be the way that you walk, thick thighs with a ass on top |
| Give me a kiss |
| Bracelet match your watch, pinky ring flooded with rocks |
| Get it 'fore it drop |
| Everything fresh out the box, Rick Owens, Vetemant socks |
| Pop me a perc and I get on my mode |
| You know my problems, hope you don’t expose |
| You give me yours and I’ll give you my soul |
| Book a jet, tell me where you wanna go |
| Show you the real me, I’m dropping my guard |
| Let her go shopping, I give her my card |
| I get so high that I’m one with the stars |
| Take what I took and I’ll take you to Mars |
| I got some secrets I keep in the dark |
| Only from you who I hate being apart |
| My baby don’t play, Shanaynay her shades |
| Don’t live by the book but we on the same page |
| You just tell me what you want and I got it |
| I’m really balling, girl, stop being modest |
| Wanna be with me you gotta be cautious |
| Keep money flowing, can’t let nothing stop it |
| Everything I get her expensive |
| Take a good girl to the trenches |
| Keep her safe I ain’t really gotta mention |
| My shooters got dreads with extensions |
| Said she got no money, it’s ok though |
| Keep her guapped up, I put her on payroll |
| Stress me out, she hate when I say no |
| Keep me locked in when she give brain though |
| Maybe it’s your face |
| Maybe it’s your lil ass waste, maybe it’s the way that you taste |
| Might be how you talk |
| Might be the way that you walk, thick thighs with a ass on top |
| Give me a kiss |
| Bracelet match your watch, pinky ring flooded with rocks |
| Get it 'fore it drop |
| Everything fresh out the box, Rick Owens, Vetemant socks |