Chris if an old, old man comes to bowl
He's bout to throw the og slider, aight
I just want a Valentine
Type a girl look after me
Trying to fall in love
Yuh, I'm trying to build a family
Can't mess with hoes, yuh they blowin' up my phone
Next thing that you know, left a voice mail at the tone
And, I met her at Capones and she was sippin' on Petrone
When we walked back to 117, she gave me dome
She had the smell stuck in her nose of my cologne
I'm the mailman the way I deliver like Malone
Yuh, I'm in it for one night, I just want a good time
I just want a girl that I can call my Valentine
She a ten outta ten, yeah you know she a dime piece
Had to drop a hoe for you, I can't have no side piece
Aye, she a hoe, she gonna suck on my penis
February fourteenth, she turns into Venus
She promiscuous, the way she got a Only Fans
Yuh, I'm into it, now imma pass her to my mans
I can't have no shorty cause they all gettin' after me
Balled on they head, 30 piece like an athlete
All about my chicken and my bread like it's Zaxby's
Fine dining bitch, we can't eat at no Applebees
Had to get my cheese like cheddar, dip like queso
Shotty call me daddy, she gon' do what I say so
Fresh off the come up, so you know we gonna lay low
Playing with the clit, got to rub it like some Play Doh
Linkin' with a dime from the Bronx like she J Lo
Fitted up like Roker, yuh, I'm live on the Today Show
Change up the flow, always trying to copy me
Wearin' Gucci slides bitch, you can't even walk with me
I been out all night, can't lie, I been drinkin'
What the hell I'm doing, like what am I thinkin'
Call me Abraham, shotty know we never linkin'
Crew full of og's, yuh, this ship never sinkin'
Money real tall, so you know it's never shrinkin'
Never f*cking sippin'
Always pimpin'
Pull up lippin'
Yuh, that dick destroy
Yuh, she gonna make some noise
Flint town bitch, that's south of Detroit
I just want a Valentine
Type a girl look after me
Trying to fall in love
Yuh, I'm trying to build a family
Can't mess with hoes, yuh they blowin' up my phone
Next thing that you know, left a voice mail at the tone
And she blowin' up my phone (my phone)
V Day Video (MV)
Performed By: Big Xshon & Yung Dul
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Xian Campbell, Abdul Jaber
Big Xshon & Yung Dul - V Day Lyrics
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Chris if an old, old man comes to bowl
He's bout to throw the og slider, aight
I just want a Valentine
Type a girl look after me
Trying to fall in love
Yuh, I'm trying to build a family
Can't mess with hoes, yuh they blowin' up my phone
Next thing that you know, left a voice mail at the tone
And, I met her at Capones and she was sippin' on Petrone
When we walked back to 117, she gave me dome
She had the smell stuck in her nose of my cologne
I'm the mailman the way I deliver like Malone
Yuh, I'm in it for one night, I just want a good time
I just want a girl that I can call my Valentine
She a ten outta ten, yeah you know she a dime piece
Had to drop a hoe for you, I can't have no side piece
Aye, she a hoe, she gonna suck on my penis
February fourteenth, she turns into Venus
She promiscuous, the way she got a Only Fans
Yuh, I'm into it, now imma pass her to my mans
I can't have no shorty cause they all gettin' after me
Balled on they head, 30 piece like an athlete
All about my chicken and my bread like it's Zaxby's
Fine dining bitch, we can't eat at no Applebees
Had to get my cheese like cheddar, dip like queso
Shotty call me daddy, she gon' do what I say so
Fresh off the come up, so you know we gonna lay low
Playing with the clit, got to rub it like some Play Doh
Linkin' with a dime from the Bronx like she J Lo
Fitted up like Roker, yuh, I'm live on the Today Show
Change up the flow, always trying to copy me
Wearin' Gucci slides bitch, you can't even walk with me
I been out all night, can't lie, I been drinkin'
What the hell I'm doing, like what am I thinkin'
Call me Abraham, shotty know we never linkin'
Crew full of og's, yuh, this ship never sinkin'
Money real tall, so you know it's never shrinkin'
Never f*cking sippin'
Always pimpin'
Pull up lippin'
Yuh, that dick destroy
Yuh, she gonna make some noise
Flint town bitch, that's south of Detroit
I just want a Valentine
Type a girl look after me
Trying to fall in love
Yuh, I'm trying to build a family
Can't mess with hoes, yuh they blowin' up my phone
Next thing that you know, left a voice mail at the tone
And she blowin' up my phone (my phone)
He's bout to throw the og slider, aight
I just want a Valentine
Type a girl look after me
Trying to fall in love
Yuh, I'm trying to build a family
Can't mess with hoes, yuh they blowin' up my phone
Next thing that you know, left a voice mail at the tone
And, I met her at Capones and she was sippin' on Petrone
When we walked back to 117, she gave me dome
She had the smell stuck in her nose of my cologne
I'm the mailman the way I deliver like Malone
Yuh, I'm in it for one night, I just want a good time
I just want a girl that I can call my Valentine
She a ten outta ten, yeah you know she a dime piece
Had to drop a hoe for you, I can't have no side piece
Aye, she a hoe, she gonna suck on my penis
February fourteenth, she turns into Venus
She promiscuous, the way she got a Only Fans
Yuh, I'm into it, now imma pass her to my mans
I can't have no shorty cause they all gettin' after me
Balled on they head, 30 piece like an athlete
All about my chicken and my bread like it's Zaxby's
Fine dining bitch, we can't eat at no Applebees
Had to get my cheese like cheddar, dip like queso
Shotty call me daddy, she gon' do what I say so
Fresh off the come up, so you know we gonna lay low
Playing with the clit, got to rub it like some Play Doh
Linkin' with a dime from the Bronx like she J Lo
Fitted up like Roker, yuh, I'm live on the Today Show
Change up the flow, always trying to copy me
Wearin' Gucci slides bitch, you can't even walk with me
I been out all night, can't lie, I been drinkin'
What the hell I'm doing, like what am I thinkin'
Call me Abraham, shotty know we never linkin'
Crew full of og's, yuh, this ship never sinkin'
Money real tall, so you know it's never shrinkin'
Never f*cking sippin'
Always pimpin'
Pull up lippin'
Yuh, that dick destroy
Yuh, she gonna make some noise
Flint town bitch, that's south of Detroit
I just want a Valentine
Type a girl look after me
Trying to fall in love
Yuh, I'm trying to build a family
Can't mess with hoes, yuh they blowin' up my phone
Next thing that you know, left a voice mail at the tone
And she blowin' up my phone (my phone)
Writer: Xian Campbell, Abdul Jaber
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid