Lyrics Vic Mensa – Fake Decent

Vic Mensa:
Shoo shoo
Two bad beavers in the back seat kissing (Yeah)
Coconut so cocci it taste like candy (Oh yeah)

Catch me if you can, first class to Japan
Rockin Human Made, guess that make me the man
Wanna come backstage, first you gotta raise your hand
You could bring your friend but you gotta leave your man
Tesla Model X just to flex for no reason
Pregame is so hot like it’s playoff season
Smoking diablo, eyes roll like a demon
Triggers want smoke ’til they ass stop breathin’
Pull off in a Hellcat, you hear that bitch screaming
If 12 get behind me you know I’mma leave ’em
I’m breaking the law if I gotta break even
I’m breaking your jaw if you run up you tweakin’
I cop Giuseppe to make me Giuseppe
The coat was ostrich, she tryna neck me
I got her thirsty all off the Henny
Now she keep on calling like barbecue Becky

Two bad beavers in the back seat kissing (Yeah)
Coconut so cocci it taste like candy (Oh yeah)
Batter in a Bethel she say she’s a leaver
Pull up in a Tesla just to flex for the weekend (Yes, I had to flex)

KAMI:
Comin in
Cashin in, I could go dollar for dollar with any that’s body
Two hoes in my backseat, for soup like a donkey
Not tame like impalas of course they was raunchy it’s superstar KAMI (It’s superstar KAMI)
Bitch look at my laundry it’s dry-clean only
But I’m covered in water I took her to Barneys
Jump out of curcumin she don’t want no talks
But you know that I’m cruising her missions accomplished
I told her bring her best friend, I’ll boot up like some Saint Laurent (some Saint Laurent)
Flooded all my trust I had to put water on both my arms (On both of it yeah)
Different color diamonds dancing very slimey, Lucky Charms (Lucky Charms) yeah
Cocaine crumble and you know it resemble some chicken parm (Some chicken parm)
I’m seeing these racks like Mardi Gras, you know a nigga a phenomenon
Keep the rocket on me like Elton John, bread in my pocket, you keep the crumbs
And yes I’m thuggin like I work this bone, these bitches going on my phone geekin like what you want?
Had to hit it, shorty too decent and she fake look like Nia Long

Vic Mensa:
Two bad beavers in the back seat kissing (Yeah)
Coconut so cocci it taste like candy (Oh yeah)
Batter in a Bethel she say she’s a leaver
Pull up in a Tesla just to flex for the weekend (Yes, I had to flex)
Know she want me (Yeah)
Prove it to me baby girl make me believe it (Make me believe it)
Yeah she’s raunchy
Hit it one time it was fake decent