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VAN HELSING Lyrics
Artist: Trippie Redd
VAN HELSING Lyrics
VAN HELSING by Trippie Redd
Gang (Big 14, know what the f**k goin' on, I'm shy, oh my God)
Jet to China, now I'm lit (Lit), new designer, I'm in Rick (Yeah)
Pussy b**ch, take a pic (Pic), murder gang, I end 'em quick (Baow)
I ain't no ventriloquist (Yeah), chopper gang, we stand on sh*t (Baow)
Bodies, standin' over sh*t (Yeah), on some Van Helsing sh*t (Baow)
I got millions, that was it, off them Xans, makin' hits
Got the feds watchin', b**ch, watch your head, might get snipped (Baow)
Need a billion in this b**ch (Brrah), I need a trillion in this b**ch (Baow)
Niggas switchin' colors, they chameleons in this b**ch (On gang)
A reptilian in this b**ch (Woah), with the brodies, hittin' licks
Keep a forty in this b**ch, and my bro keep a four nick'
A coyote in this b**ch, matter fact, a Hellcat
I want smoke, inhale that, I want smoke, inhale that (Yeah)
I want smoke, you smell that? Oh, sh*t, I smell a rat
I can eyeball ten racks, never f**ked a hood rat
I been smokin' good pack (Okay), think I'm on some Runtz, sh*t
I could never front sh*t, b**ch, I'm 1400
f**kin' that b**ch on a high key, pussy, don't hype me, I keep a check like I'm Nike
I went to Alex, got icy, got real icy, got real, real, real icy
I'm off the X, no Oxy', they hate be shockin', if it's "f**k me," then pop me
I'm in a foreign with a hottie (Hottie), if you see me then sock me (Baow)
b**ch, I'ma hit you, you bop me (b**ch), I'm the big dog, boy, you copy (Copy)
I'm in the back with a shotty (Shotty), I'm in the back with your b**ch, she get naughty (Naughty)
She get to trippin' and sh*t off a Molly (Molly), the drugs gon' lift her away like a dolly (Dolly)
She get to speedin' up, b**ch, like Sonic (Sonic), you talk big sh*t, go body-for-body (Body-for-body)
Keep a FN, go body-for-body (Body-for-body), big ass Trip' go body-for-body
You ain't 'bout sh*t, go body-for-body, say you with that sh*t, lil' b**ch, I doubt it (Doubt it)
Get all the extras, they ain't even count it (Count it), I'm on that checkbook, lil' b**ch, no allowance (No allowance)
Niggas talk down but I won't allow it, if I see your brain then I'll have to bow it (Blaow)
Yeah, 1400/800 sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
Gang (Big 14, know what the f**k goin' on)
Jet to China, now I'm lit (Lit), new designer, I'm in Rick (Yeah)
Pussy b**ch, take a pic (Pic), murder gang, I end 'em quick (Baow)
I ain't no ventriloquist (Yeah), chopper gang, we stand on sh*t (Baow)
Bodies, standin' over sh*t (Yeah), on some Van Helsing sh*t (Baow)
I got millions, that was it, off them Xans, makin' hits
Got the feds watchin', b**ch, watch your head, might get snipped (Baow)
Need a billion in this b**ch (Brrah), I need a trillion in this b**ch (Baow)
Niggas switchin' colors, they chameleons in this b**ch (On gang)
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