Vogue Lyrics Fimiguerrero
Ra-ra-racks came in, hello (Hello?)
Fu-fucked this girl on Vogue
Big Range, ain’t no Evoque
Big chain, this ain’t choker
Sh-sh-she like when her neck get choked (Eugh)
I know that her boyfriend knows
You tell white lies like cocaine
I know that her boyfriend knows
You tell white- (Cocaine)
She hate when her man get home
You can’t come in here (Yeah)
You can’t come in here (Huh)
You can’t come in her_ (Uh)
You can’t come in here
You can’t com_ in here (Huh)
You can’t come in here (Huh)
You can’t come in here
Huh, huh, huh, huh
I got girls in here, huh
I got drugs in here, huh
I can sell in here, huh
It’s like a jail in here, ’cause I got bars and scales in here
Hit up Michael Phelps in here, huh
If I cheat, don’t tell in here
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
You don’t know ’bout racks, uh
Hittin’ ’em squares like Madison
In it for [?]
My girls like my passport, they both tatted up
Ra-ra-racks came in, hello (Hello?)
Fu-fucked this girl on Vogue
Big Range, ain’t no Evoque
Big chain, this ain’t choker
Sh-sh-she like when her neck get choked (Eugh)
I know that her boyfriend knows
You tell white lies like cocaine
I know that her boyfriend knows
You tell white- (Cocaine)
She hate when her man get home
You can’t come in here (Yeah)
You can’t come in here (Huh)
You can’t come in here (Uh)
You can’t come in here
You can’t come in here (Huh)
You can’t come in here (Huh)
You can’t come in here (Huh)