Vedo - Members Only (feat. wick) Lyrics

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
In her bag, baby, you a flexer with her rubber, baby, you want the sex
She wanna call, but I'ma text her She like, "Kenny you do it the best"
Turn around, baby, I'm a vet Bitch, I'm a dog, totin the kelTeh
With the members, we in the Hellcat She said, I'm a mutt, cause I just want the neck

Essa mina fala que me ama Baby, you not gon' fool me
Ela acha que ela me engana But for tonight, baby, I'ma be cool with it
Baby, I'm in the mood I'm in my zone

While clutching my tool I'm high like a drone
I got this bitch mad she blow up my phone
I got her a gift, so she calm her ass down
She was going back home, now she's turning around

Turning around, yeah, turning around
Just take off your shoes and go lay on the couch
Cause I'm making music, I gotta send it out
I gotta send it out

A nigga making music so he can make it out
Make, make, make it out
I'm booking my shows
Ain't doing it wrong, bitch, I'm doing it right

She asked me, this shit is my hobby
Yeah, bitch, this shit is my life
Niggas ain't do it like me
This nigga a pussy, he copping a plea

Ice on my neck, make these little niggas freeze
You pay for the pussy
Me and my niggas, we get it for free
Oh yeah, oh yeah

Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh

She only calling cause she go through pain
I'm with them niggas, hell yeah, we smoke dank
She got her duffel walk up in the bank
We in the Durango, she think it's a tank
And I'm sippin' Ciroc, got them choppas with drones

Swear them bitches came from Texas
And my bitch and she slim to the bone
I'm in the coupe and I'm driving reckless
Push up, boy, you must be dumb

You don't wanna test us
Yeah, I'm riding around in the coupe
Pussy boy, this not no Tesla
F*ck nigga, he better respect us

Walk in the spot and them boys try to check us
Like we playing ball
I told that f*ck nigga, he better check up