Inicio Top Música Bad Bunny Música Cristiana Taylor Swift Ed Sheeran Luis Fonsi Ozuna Daddy Yankee J Balvin Maluma DMCA

Letra de la Canción "Victory Lap" de OsamaSon | BooMusica 2025

Varios-artistas

Top Hits 1979

Varios-artistas

Evening Chill

Varios-artistas

RetroRap 90s

Varios-artistas

Corridos

Artist profile picture

Victory Lap

OsamaSon

So lame, I can't kick it with you lame boys
Cocaine, when I whip, it make cocaine noise, huh
Propane, you gon' get hit with the flame, boy, huh
Hit a stain, do three-hundred, then switch lanes, boy
I got fame, I ain't had nothing to my name, boy, yeah
I can't change, big fat blunts rolled to the brain, boy, yeah
You miss everything, got to work on your aim, boy, yeah
We just booted out the roof and we went airborne
I was just as boring yesterday

Wake up, we paid up and we get the cake
Hold up, I did too much Xans, they just put it in it my face, yeah
Still servin' jays, ayy, it's a brand new day, huh
Told the bitch to kick it or come do it my way
You can let me hit it or go hit the highway
You've been smoking mids, just see the look in your face, hm
You're not fresh with digits, your ho look at my way
I just need another big beauty, it's three little things
Get fly, get by, and just stay by my wing

Yeah, I rock what I want, I ain't going by the theme
We just fuckin' for the night, no, it can't be a thing, hey
Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, diamonds on my ring, huh
Fucked up with my bitch, now I'm single than a Pringle
Black and white McLaren whip, I'm whipping a tuxedo
I said: What's the plans? 'Cause I'm turnt and I'm single
Everybody sat down, when I pulled up, I'm like: He know
Why this bitch keep playing? Got the racks and the Mink coat
Your bitch off the chain, yeah, we fuckin' with a freak ho
I was on the plane, I can't even refresh my feed, yo
I just hit the main thing, I can't lie, I need both
I just flew my main thing way overseas, yeah

Way overseas, stop playin' with me
I'll flame you to the tee, I'll pin you to a tree
Got big bags in my teeth, got boogers on my teeth
New Porsche, no Need for Speed
Huh, yeah, I gotta eat, you
They don't invite us to parties, could make they ho get on knees
You want to race? I go Benz, Squeeze
I woke up counting Benjis

Run to the guap, everything gon' flee
Run to the guap, everything gon' flee
Run to the guap, everything gon' flee
Run to the guap, everything gon' flee
Run to the guap, everything gon' flee
Run to the guap, everything gon' flee

Inicio Top Música Bad Bunny Música Cristiana Taylor Swift Ed Sheeran Luis Fonsi Ozuna Daddy Yankee J Balvin Maluma DMCA