YenYana – Vogue Lyrics

Vogue – YenYana Lyrics

I’m rocking vetements, btch I am crazy

I might go chill with your hoe, drive her crazy

I’m rocking vet, you know it’s top tier

I think it’s bout time that I change my swag, but nggas ain’t ready for it

I got a model here came from vogue, came off of the front page

I’m rocking lane lane on my sleeve, that’s something you don’t wear

I roll around in a black truck, with a hoe come from dove man

I roll these black racks with a duffel bag, full of dope, I told you we trapping

Same nggas talking down on us be the same ngga who be rapping

Same boy, leave him psay stained cause I don’t likе that cappin’

Big 4 out where the hoеs out

I can’t let my ngga outside cause I don’t trust these hes, same thing go for these nggas

Ugh, ugh, ugh, I’m rocking vetements btch I am crazy

I might go chill with your he drive her crazy

I’m rocking vet, you know it’s top tier

I think it’s bout time that I change my swag but n*ggas ain't ready for it

I got a model here came from vogue came off of the front page

I’m rocking lane lane on my sleeve, thats something you don’t wear

Ice crushing, ice my wrist

All these diamonds ice my fit

All this drip up on my feet

All this swag came from Italy

All my nggas shooting slugs

None my nggas scared to kill sht

I’m just tryna show you love

H*e you something I won’t deal with

Baby why you tryna fight?

I ain’t do sht to you

Baby why you tryna fight?

I ain't do sht to you

Baby why you tryna fight?

I ain't do sh*t to you