(Da’Vinci Da Don)

(Yeah)(Vinci)

King Vinci

(StackLife)(O.M.B.)

Chorus:
(Da’Vinci Da Don)

Damn she wanna hang cuz she seen I don’ copped a new chain

A new whip now I think she whip

Oh shit damn she wannna Hang a roll my weed and chill with my gang

She wanna hang ain’t it kind of strange

I’m getting money now she really wanna hang

She wanna hang damn she wanna hang my baby wanna hang

Verse 1:
(Da’Vinci Da Don)
As of all relationships it beginnings with lust

Me, wanna climb inside and bust your gust who would of thought over time it be more

The way you got me feeling seems to rock me to my core now I can’t ignore all the signs you gave me

I been thinking maybe me and You should be more then just friends

Up late nights sweating in the back seat of the Benz

Eye locking tongue kiss me where I like it got me all excited I’m down for you to ride it baby just don’t bite it

You got a way about you that I can’t explain you still a bitch but tonight ima’ make you main

First come first serve once I cum bitch swerve

Cuz’ I’m a Casanova girl you ain’t heard we don’t love these hoes only chill with woes and exterminate foes

That’s all my n***as know you seem to be always asking questions like do I love you? do I plan to cuff you? a Wanna be with me?

Chorus:
(Da’Vinci Da Don)

Damn she wanna hang cuz she seen I don’ copped a new chain

A new whip now I think she whip
Oh shit damn she wannna Hang a roll my weed and chill with my gang

She wanna hang ain’t it kind of strange

I’m getting money now she really wanna hang

She wanna hang damn she wanna hang my baby wanna hang

Now we seem to be passed all that lovey-dovey shit We start to argue a lot and sometimes I want to quit

I tell myself I don’t love you but deep inside I do but I couldn’t tell you that I had to play cool

Had to be that mac that you heard about in school you know the one who thuggin’ breaking all the rules

Was Visioned not to graduate but proved it to them fools yes the same n***a you love the prodigy child born MIA

The making of a thug what could I say your body got me feening waiting to hit it like Christians on judgement day

So bring that ass here no DC up close and personal like 3-D

Chorus:
(Da’Vinci Da Don)

Damn she wanna hang cuz she seen I don’ copped a new chain

A new whip now I think she whip
Oh shit damn she wannna Hang a roll my weed and chill with my gang

She wanna hang ain’t it kind of strange

I’m getting money now she really wanna hang

She wanna hang damn she wanna hang my baby wanna hang

(Chorus Repeats)