Vanity Fair Song Lyrics

Drop the bands on the Veranda suite
Young Nessly balling out here
Like he's Trey Young (swish)
Couldn't valet the Bentayga we
Got a parking violation at State Farm
(Skrr skrr)
We don't need identification the
Places we go you just need a good face card
Young nigga came out the gutter

Vanity Fair now my bitch the front cover
Facial recognition streaming live
To my phone soon as you hit the buzzer
Pushed the butler out the way she said
"Babe I thought you'd look a lot younger?"
They can't sleep in my bed, got them
Fighting over who gets top bunker
12 knocking at the door

Flush the brick down the toilet call the plumber
Brought the whole gang gang gang
Running game in it like Faze Clan
Bitch I been balling since way back
Way back, way back - NBA JAM
PETA protesting my mink but this
French bulldog cost me eight bands
She already know what time it is

I slid in her dm and sent a eggplant
One
Thing about me I get it done
(You never run shit)
I want all the lights I'm having fun
(Up in the function)
I see a mill when I stare at the man I in the mirror