Yeah
Yeah
(Mmmmmmmm Yea)
Said you know it said you know it yea
(Mmmmmmmm Yea)
Brown bitch she remind me of Vivica
Got a new ass, a new bag, and some tits for her
Down the whole gallon of Spades when I'm sick of sick of her
Dig in her guts then go right back to biggin her
Shawty she blowing my mind like a trivia
Trivio blunts to the cyph you can't sit with us
Shawty she bad, yeah that's right you can't sit with her
F*ck on my wife, then go right back to f*cking the digits up
Brown bitch she remind me of Vivica
Got a new ass, a new bag, and some tits for her
Down the whole gallon of Spades when I'm sick of sick of her
Dig in her guts then go right back to biggin her
Shawty she blowing my mind like a trivia
Trivio blunts to the cyph you can't sit with us
Shawty she bad, yeah that's right you can't sit with her
F*ck on her twice, then go right back to f*cking the digits up
Roll a whole pound of the indica
My baby bad, yeah that's right you can't sit with her
Brand new Birken Bag designer go swift with her
Matching designer fit just to go sip with her
Homie 4Life yeah that's right you can't sit with us
Paparazzi in the cut taking pics of us
I don't really give a f*ck bout the bigger stuff
I just want you to go right back to f*cking the digits up
Bad Bitch she claiming she made me
Think back to times I done drive that bitch crazy
I drove that bitch round like a brand new Mercedes
Brand New Lamborghini to stunt like I'm baby
This bitch tryna go half and half on a baby
Told that lil bitch ain't no way you could pay me
To go half and half speacially not on no baby
This lifestyle I'm living way too f*cking wavy and baby
This high that I'm on got me gone
Shytt I might be gone till the mourn (Yea yea yeah)
Been at it all night on my own
I had to get in my zone (Yea yea yeah)
Ya shawty she blowing my phone
Really I just want the dome (Yea yea yeah)
Might be gone till like early in mourn
Had to get back to making them songs (Yea yea yeah)
Boutta go hit up the stu
It's time to go do what it do (Do do)
Got ya girlfriend she feeling my vibe
I'm finnah knock out her screws
Shawty sing to all of my songs
Bumping shaq woods in the coupe
Nigguhs mad they be jackin my swag
Swear they can't walk a mile in my shoes (Yea yea yeah)
Brown bitch she remind me of Vivica
Got a new ass, a new bag, and some tits for her
Down the whole gallon of Spades when I'm sick of sick of her
Dig in her guts then go right back to biggin her
Shawty she blowing my mind like a trivia
Trivio blunts to the cyph you can't sit with us
Shawty she bad, yeah that's right you can't sit with her
F*ck on my wife, then go right back to f*cking the digits up
Brown bitch she remind me of Vivica
Got a new ass, a new bag, and some tits for her
Down the whole gallon of Spades when I'm sick of sick of her
Dig in her guts then go right back to biggin her
Shawty she blowing my mind like a trivia
Trivio blunts to the cyph you can't sit with us
Shawty she bad, yeah that's right you can't sit with her
F*ck on her twice, then go right back to f*cking the digits up
Yeah
Yeah
(Mmmmmmmm Yea)
Yeah
Yeah
(Mmmmmmmm Yea)
Richdoublem - Vivica (Interlude) Lyrics
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Yeah
Yeah
(Mmmmmmmm Yea)
Said you know it said you know it yea
(Mmmmmmmm Yea)
Brown bitch she remind me of Vivica
Got a new ass, a new bag, and some tits for her
Down the whole gallon of Spades when I'm sick of sick of her
Dig in her guts then go right back to biggin her
Shawty she blowing my mind like a trivia
Trivio blunts to the cyph you can't sit with us
Shawty she bad, yeah that's right you can't sit with her
F*ck on my wife, then go right back to f*cking the digits up
Brown bitch she remind me of Vivica
Got a new ass, a new bag, and some tits for her
Down the whole gallon of Spades when I'm sick of sick of her
Dig in her guts then go right back to biggin her
Shawty she blowing my mind like a trivia
Trivio blunts to the cyph you can't sit with us
Shawty she bad, yeah that's right you can't sit with her
F*ck on her twice, then go right back to f*cking the digits up
Roll a whole pound of the indica
My baby bad, yeah that's right you can't sit with her
Brand new Birken Bag designer go swift with her
Matching designer fit just to go sip with her
Homie 4Life yeah that's right you can't sit with us
Paparazzi in the cut taking pics of us
I don't really give a f*ck bout the bigger stuff
I just want you to go right back to f*cking the digits up
Bad Bitch she claiming she made me
Think back to times I done drive that bitch crazy
I drove that bitch round like a brand new Mercedes
Brand New Lamborghini to stunt like I'm baby
This bitch tryna go half and half on a baby
Told that lil bitch ain't no way you could pay me
To go half and half speacially not on no baby
This lifestyle I'm living way too f*cking wavy and baby
This high that I'm on got me gone
Shytt I might be gone till the mourn (Yea yea yeah)
Been at it all night on my own
I had to get in my zone (Yea yea yeah)
Ya shawty she blowing my phone
Really I just want the dome (Yea yea yeah)
Might be gone till like early in mourn
Had to get back to making them songs (Yea yea yeah)
Boutta go hit up the stu
It's time to go do what it do (Do do)
Got ya girlfriend she feeling my vibe
I'm finnah knock out her screws
Shawty sing to all of my songs
Bumping shaq woods in the coupe
Nigguhs mad they be jackin my swag
Swear they can't walk a mile in my shoes (Yea yea yeah)
Brown bitch she remind me of Vivica
Got a new ass, a new bag, and some tits for her
Down the whole gallon of Spades when I'm sick of sick of her
Dig in her guts then go right back to biggin her
Shawty she blowing my mind like a trivia
Trivio blunts to the cyph you can't sit with us
Shawty she bad, yeah that's right you can't sit with her
F*ck on my wife, then go right back to f*cking the digits up
Brown bitch she remind me of Vivica
Got a new ass, a new bag, and some tits for her
Down the whole gallon of Spades when I'm sick of sick of her
Dig in her guts then go right back to biggin her
Shawty she blowing my mind like a trivia
Trivio blunts to the cyph you can't sit with us
Shawty she bad, yeah that's right you can't sit with her
F*ck on her twice, then go right back to f*cking the digits up
Yeah
Yeah
(Mmmmmmmm Yea)
Yeah
Yeah
(Mmmmmmmm Yea)
Yeah
(Mmmmmmmm Yea)
Said you know it said you know it yea
(Mmmmmmmm Yea)
Brown bitch she remind me of Vivica
Got a new ass, a new bag, and some tits for her
Down the whole gallon of Spades when I'm sick of sick of her
Dig in her guts then go right back to biggin her
Shawty she blowing my mind like a trivia
Trivio blunts to the cyph you can't sit with us
Shawty she bad, yeah that's right you can't sit with her
F*ck on my wife, then go right back to f*cking the digits up
Brown bitch she remind me of Vivica
Got a new ass, a new bag, and some tits for her
Down the whole gallon of Spades when I'm sick of sick of her
Dig in her guts then go right back to biggin her
Shawty she blowing my mind like a trivia
Trivio blunts to the cyph you can't sit with us
Shawty she bad, yeah that's right you can't sit with her
F*ck on her twice, then go right back to f*cking the digits up
Roll a whole pound of the indica
My baby bad, yeah that's right you can't sit with her
Brand new Birken Bag designer go swift with her
Matching designer fit just to go sip with her
Homie 4Life yeah that's right you can't sit with us
Paparazzi in the cut taking pics of us
I don't really give a f*ck bout the bigger stuff
I just want you to go right back to f*cking the digits up
Bad Bitch she claiming she made me
Think back to times I done drive that bitch crazy
I drove that bitch round like a brand new Mercedes
Brand New Lamborghini to stunt like I'm baby
This bitch tryna go half and half on a baby
Told that lil bitch ain't no way you could pay me
To go half and half speacially not on no baby
This lifestyle I'm living way too f*cking wavy and baby
This high that I'm on got me gone
Shytt I might be gone till the mourn (Yea yea yeah)
Been at it all night on my own
I had to get in my zone (Yea yea yeah)
Ya shawty she blowing my phone
Really I just want the dome (Yea yea yeah)
Might be gone till like early in mourn
Had to get back to making them songs (Yea yea yeah)
Boutta go hit up the stu
It's time to go do what it do (Do do)
Got ya girlfriend she feeling my vibe
I'm finnah knock out her screws
Shawty sing to all of my songs
Bumping shaq woods in the coupe
Nigguhs mad they be jackin my swag
Swear they can't walk a mile in my shoes (Yea yea yeah)
Brown bitch she remind me of Vivica
Got a new ass, a new bag, and some tits for her
Down the whole gallon of Spades when I'm sick of sick of her
Dig in her guts then go right back to biggin her
Shawty she blowing my mind like a trivia
Trivio blunts to the cyph you can't sit with us
Shawty she bad, yeah that's right you can't sit with her
F*ck on my wife, then go right back to f*cking the digits up
Brown bitch she remind me of Vivica
Got a new ass, a new bag, and some tits for her
Down the whole gallon of Spades when I'm sick of sick of her
Dig in her guts then go right back to biggin her
Shawty she blowing my mind like a trivia
Trivio blunts to the cyph you can't sit with us
Shawty she bad, yeah that's right you can't sit with her
F*ck on her twice, then go right back to f*cking the digits up
Yeah
Yeah
(Mmmmmmmm Yea)
Yeah
Yeah
(Mmmmmmmm Yea)
Writer: Brandon Richardson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid