Vicky (feat. Stogie T & Jay Claude)

Yeah, ooh, yeah

No, no, no, no, no

Oh, no, no

I see you Speedsta, you killing 'em, son

Pull up clean, yeah

With a band in the jeans, yeah

On my tip, running shit

Fly like a bitch, yeah, yeah

I pull up with the money and the alcohol

Let's roll up a sticky, we gon' have a ball

And now this fly Vicky finna get involved

Swear to God, witness I would have them all

I know that lil' Vicky's got secrets, so what? (So what)

The way she grind so cray

Lil' mama got her own

I can't wait till she's on my phone

Lil' Vicky say she like the way I put it on a track

Lil' Vicky say she like the way I put it on the map

Lil' Kitty gon' flow like water in the tap

**** done fall for that ass for hard

Vicky got you calling me

While my girl on top of me

In the grass on repeat

Listening to R&B

Vicky got you calling me

While my girl on top of me

In the grass on repeat

Listening to R&B

I like it, I like it

I'ma take it back to the '90s

Please let me rewind it

All my back in time shit

She like it, she like it

On some bump and grind tip

Please let me rewind it

All my back in time shit

I like it, I like it

Hands on deck, go ahead, pop a titty in there

We vibing, we vibing

All night long, yeah you know we getting litty in there

We riding, we riding

On the highway, feel like the whole city in there

We like, we like

Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

Right now

Don't be afraid to let your body work it out

Don't be afraid, I know you wanna put it out

How did you get all of that in those jeans?

Your body, babe, always calling me, calling me

Look, ay

I flirt, nice butt

She tryna curve like and what

We chat up, little banter

End up at hers, you forgot your manners

I bag her, standard

But she seem badder than a one night stander

So I switched the plan up

She gon' get the R&B dick in my newest Vans drawers

I play shy, she drew her heels next to me

Freak enough for Jodeci

How you knock me off my feet

Fucking up, mint condition, not poster

Vicky calling me, hickies on the sleeve

This 112, your sis can miss me, G

R. Kells, I pick ignition keys

But I just can't get this chick to leave

I like it, I like it

I'ma take it back to the '90s

Please let me rewind it

All my back in time shit

She like it, she like it

On some bump and grind tip

Please let me rewind it

All my back in time shit

I like it, I like it

Hands on deck, go ahead, pop a titty in there

We vibing, we vibing

All night long, yeah you know we getting litty in there

We riding, we riding

On the highway, feel like the whole city in there

We like, we like

Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

Right now

Vicky got you calling me

While my girl on top of me

In the grass on repeat

We're listening to R&B

Vicky got you calling me

While my girl on top of me

In the grass on repeat

Listening to R&B