Nine Vicious – Vivienne Westwood / RIP Lyrics

Vivienne Westwood / RIP Lyrics by Nine Vicious

Say what? (What? What?)
EMOTIONS (EMOTIONS, ***, what?)
EMOTIONS (R.I.P. Vivi’)

R.I.P. Vivi’, I miss you, yee (Say what?)
Seditionary tee (Say what?), put it on, yeah (Say what?)
Yes, I need that *** (***), go and put it on me (***)
I need *** (Woo-hoo), go and put it on me (Woo-hoo)

Me and Patrick just got pulled over (***)
Me and Patrick ***’ two hoes, ride ’round that *** like a stroller (What?)
That ***-ass *** need a stylist, he not a Barbie ***
I don’t give a *** ’bout none of these niggas ‘fore me, I got older (What?)
I got older, I know I’m the biggest now, yeah, that what I said to my mom
Told my manager, I need promethazine, I got mad guap
I just boost’d out EMOTIONS, I went up, shawty, I took off
I was in a room with Slime, I think he think that I’m soft, but I’m not
I’m tryna play my cards right on these *** twats (What? Woo)
I see my opp, I run in his house, damn, I feel like SWAT
I’m smokin’ this ***, I feel like they know me, ***, I’m smokin’ this pot
Copped my black truck, I bought that *** and I skrrt off the lot

R.I.P. Vivi’, I miss you, yee (Say what?)
Seditionary tee (Say what?), put it on, yee (Say what?)
Yes, I need that *** (***), go and put it on me (***)
I need *** (Woo-hoo), go and put it on me (Woo-hoo)

All the bad ***, unite (Unite, ayy)
At the sunset market with your wife (Say what?)
On my vamp ***, I only pop out at night, ***
I’m on my Future *** with this ho, turn on the lights, yeah (Say what?)
I need my shades, I cannot see (What?)
Ride ’round town and I *** on this freak (What?)
This lil’ *** wet, yeah, she cannot deceive
I came for that ***, that *** Rick
Ain’t talk ’bout the sauce, but a *** elite
I got me a mil’, I ain’t talkin’ ’bout Meek (Woo-hoo)
I got this *** all on my tee (Woo-hoo)
Beat this ***, R.I.P. Vivi’ (Woo-hoo)

R.I.P. Vivi’ (Turn up my voice)
R.I.P. Vivi’ (Open the mosh pit)
R.I.P. Vivi’ (Boy, one, two, three)
Okay
What? What? What?
Say what? (Say what?)
Say what? (Say what?)
Say what? (Say what?)
Say what?
Say what? (Boop-boop-boop)
What? What? What?

(Man, it’s Lil’ Slaq and you ***’ with Bella, ***)
Hol’ up, I’m in the club with your ***, huh (Club with your ***)
In the studio with these opps, woah
I’m in this *** with these opps (He’s a ***)

I’m in this *** with these opps, *** (Say what?)
I’m in this *** with these Glocks (*** ***)
I see a brain, got a mop (*** gon’ flick)
Seein’ your brain, got a mop (I don’t give a ***, ***)
My OG called, gotta drop (What?)
My OG called, gotta drop (What? Woo-hoo, ***)
Yeah (Woo-hoo), these niggas wait ’til I drop (Let’s go)
They ready to bite when I drop, *** (Woo-hoo)

On my Boy Barbie ***, I’m pretty, these niggas ugly (Right, ***)
I had to call your ***, shh, yeah, she wanna *** (What?)
Can’t get to that ***, so I put a rat on his cousin (***, what?)
My brother Apollo, so I’m bangin’ Blood, I *** my damn buzz (Woah)
Shoutout my ***, you run up on me, you takin’ a risk
Pull up on your ***, I beat on that ***, yeah, you see (What?)
I got the racks, know I can put up *** on my wrist (Ra-ra-racks)
Your brother a ***, he’s gonna cat, *** gon’ hiss

I’m in this *** with these opps, *** (Say what?)
I’m in this *** with these Glocks (*** ***)
I see a brain, got a mop (*** gon’ flick)
Seein’ your brain, got a mop (I don’t give a ***, ***)
My OG called, gotta drop (What?)
My OG called, gotta drop (What? Woo-hoo, ***)
Yeah (Woo-hoo), these niggas wait ’til I drop (Let’s go)
They ready to bite when I drop, ***

Hol’ on, listen to me, bro (Woo-hoo, Woo-hoo)
I create real chaos, I’m real punk, you a poser, boy
Put *** in your *** mouth, this *** chokin’, boy (Say what?)
Talkin’ crazy, talkin’ ’bout you gon’ do that, you don’t even know that (You ain’t know ***, you ain’t know ***)
I pull up to the studio, I’m lit, I’m lit, I’m fried (Talkin’ ’bout, talkin’ ’bout)
These niggas playin’ with me, I’ll *** his ***
On Murda, on 5ive (Say what?)
On Murda, on Murda, on 5ive (Blitt, blitt)
On Murda, on Murda, on 5ive (Blitt, blitt)

On Murda, on Murda
R.I.P. man, on Murda, on Murda
Say what? (Say what?)
EMOTIONS (EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS)