STWLou - Virginia St. Lyrics

Put you in Balenci
I swear I put you on
Buy your love with DG, Yves Saint Laurent
Trippin' but you're not on one, so what the f*ck is this
Hella freaky on the phone, girl, you need to tone it down
Sellin' me a dream, I don't know, cause who got next
Big buck twenty on the range, think I'd drive it in the snow
Girl, my seats is bleedin' like some niggas that I know
In the ride with her, bumpin' Jodeci she suck me slow
Rain on me, girl, you f*ck me like a pro
Don't care what you was talkin' bout, I need to see your throat
Baby, you a star, shootin' shit that's rated R
Ayy, your nigga got a temper, but I know that pussy well
I could do a show and tell, so tell that nigga watch his mouth
Fightin' wars with words, niggas lose their life behind a hoe
I've been talkin' real, all the niggas round is triple seven
When I die, pray all dogs go to heaven with the sevens
Heartbreak emojis, I know that you're upset
Told me that you love me, then dumped me in the end
Put you in Balenci
I swear I put you on
Buy your love with DG, Yves Saint Laurent
Trippin' but you're not on one, so what the f*ck is this
Big buck twenty on the range, think I'd drive it through the
Yeah, think I'll drive it through the snow
Yeah, rain on me
Rain on me
I just want you to rain on me
Rain on me
Rain on me, yeah