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Vamonos
Hip-Hop/Rap
Vamonos was released on January 1, 2024 by Networth ADL as a part of the album Celestial, Pt. 3 - EP
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Release DateJanuary 1, 2024
LabelNetworth ADL
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM63

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jesse Bryant
Jesse Bryant
Songwriter

Lyrics

Most of these **** hoes, keep it trill, I can't go
I can knock these bitches down like dominoes
But instead, I'ma count my cho, when I'm out here, on the road
I don't say what's up to ****, I don't know
Got a text from my bitch, she said she ready to go
Esta bien, vamonos , ayy
I don't fuck with you, cause the **** that you fuck with
Most of y'all **** still stuck on some dumb shit
Rest of y'all **** still stuck up with some bitch
Face all in her pussy, going out like a rookie
Lame is the common denominator, mile away, I can spot a hater
Pimp ****, no alligator, plugged in like the operator,
Sorry bae, I'm a commentator, got a dusty cape and no time to save her
I dunk the ball and then holler later
You was shootin' some kinda layup
Fuck it though, I feel untouchable, ride with my brother Moe, looking for other hoes
All these hoes troublesome, I done seen trouble, so many times I try to count, I don't fucking know,
Roll up till I'm running low
Cold blooded, all june were the summer go
Run up on a **** fast like Geronimo
Pussy **** get slammed like a hummer do
Most of these **** hoes, keep it trill, I can't go
I can knock these bitches down like dominoes
But instead, I'ma count my cho, when I'm out here, on the road
I don't say what's up to ****, I don't know
Got a text from my bitch, she said she ready to go
Esta bien, vamonos , ayy
Feeling myself, **** I been feeling myself,
smoke so much killing myself, flow so cold
Charge myself for the flow, I'm about to start billin' myself, everything gold
I just went to the store, and now I'm feeling my belt
And your bitch keep looking over here, so I'm looking at her, and I'm feeling like yo
Just spent a band, so I'm feeling like cho
Just smoked a gram, so I'm feeling like woah, bitch so bad, hit it with the lights on
I ain't even take my chain off, I just hit the dougie on her
I ain't take a long time hurry up and nutted on her
No I ain't hit it raw, I had the rubby on her
Ain't a lame ****, I ain't spend no money on her
Now when she call, I ignore, actin' funny on her, uh
Know I had to bounce like a bunny on the run,
Cash on that ass, throw some money on the front
Drinkin' all day, Been high for a month
Out in these streets, **** dying for a buck
Hatin' ass ****, you ain't riding with us
Get your two dollars ****, go and ride on the bus
Couldn't see me with binoculars up
I'm in the cut ****, I'm Lima as fuck
Most of these **** hoes, keep it trill, I can't go,
I can knock these bitches down like dominoes
But instead, I'ma count my cho, when I'm out here, on the road
I don't say what's up to ****, I don't know
Got a text from my bitch, she said she ready to go
Esta bien, vamonos , ayy
Networth, Green Bae, ayy ayy, oh
Networth, Green Bae, ayy ayy, ayyy
On the money, all day long, baby
Hurry quickly, vamonos, baby, I just might not make it home, baby
Cause the weed is way to strong, baby, just dont look at me the wrong way
Ain't no tellin' what I'm on, mane, boutta roll I had a long day
Boutta break down the whole thang
Networth, Green Bae, ayy ayy, oh
Networth, Green Bae, ayy ayy, ayyy
Written by: Jesse Bryant
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