Vulture Island Lyrics by Rob49
You wan’ tell somebody’s business, tell ’em how you let me fuck
I don’t wanna hear ’bout none of your business, ain’t no Glock involved
My mind so fucked up, I seen murders chilling in the park
Talk on the net, I make my vulture go and flat his heart
Real stepper, he got six toes, he a creature
Projects everyday, he don’t give no fuck, he tryna leave some
N***** know what happened about Forty-nine when he bleed
Fuck cuffing a hoe, my bro put n***** on a tee
Killing all the rats
I’m robbing all the robbers
I’m real trap star from Vulture Island
Alright, don’t move wrong in this bitch, I’m finna shot some
Alright, the way he swing his dreads, you think he washed it
Alright, the trackhawk start sound like it fire
Alright, I’m cheating with my main hoe, ride on silent
Alright, yeah, yeah
Lotta money, lotta cars, lotta drugs
Yeah, yeah, n***** talkin’, take his head clean off
Yeah, yeah, Molly, Molly
Yeah, yeah, Molly water
Yeah, yeah, drug, sex
Yeah, yeah, fuck me harder
Yeah, shake that ass bitch
Bleed how I bleed
I’m used to putting bitches on they knees, n****
She tryna throw a sign and throw a V
Alright, you tryna fuck a boss, then fuck with me, bitch
Alright, I’m getting to that cheddar, to that cheese, n****
Did a ten piece in the feds like he a chicken
Cover my face after we fuck, I won’t kiss her
And tell the truth, I’m just a product of the trenches
I spent a thousand on these sweats
I don’t even wanna take ’em off
I spent a thousand on this pussy
I think I’m gon’ fuck her raw
This Burberry hoodie cost me a bag
Yeah, I put her feelings in my lap, n****
Yeah, I’m coming from straight from out the trap, n****
Yeah, a P’s cost twenty-eight
He played this pussy lame
I’m used to
I’m used to
I’m so
Try to dodge the case
Make that ass clap
Make that ass clap
Make that ass clap
Make that ass clap