Ray Vaughn Potential Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, Vaughn
Ay, I swear to God my ex with me, my type
I just be doin' shit, I tell her, "No more of the talkin' stage, let me know what my name is too, bitch, hah

[Chorus]
Lil' bitch got potential, [?]
If you don't f*ck with me, why do your mental?
I headed to class like I sharpen my pencil
Celine on my back 'cause this shit is essential
I [?] Rollie, this shit presidential
East-side boy, [?] see my [?]
You ain't from Heaven, lil' baby, who sent you?
Now that I'm that I'm poppin', she see my potential

[Verse 1]
I be with [?], I ain't really friendly
Cards on me, I'ma scam you
That's why I'ma slide with the [?]
Hit it likе a yankee, hard to even [?] your [?]
I know money talk, but you don't, I don't еxpect for you to understand me
Don't trust nobody, but [?] in my family
f*ck with my fans 'cause they think that I'm [?]
Sleep too long, it'd be stuck in your dreams
Cuban, I bought Alexander McQueen (Queen)
Mix the Supreme, the Dior, and Celine
You may know him, but lil' baby, I'm he (I'm he)
Try me and [?]
[?] and they know I'm the [?]
I count my hunnids in money machines
After I f*ck, she get played like a string (Ha)
[Chorus]
Lil' bitch got potential, [?]
If you don't f*ck with me, why do your mental? I headed to class like I sharpen my pencil
Celine on my back 'cause this shit is essential
I [?] Rollie, this shit presidential
East-side boy, [?] see my [?]
You ain't from Heaven, lil' baby, who sent you? (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Bad bitches next to me now (Now), I got the recipe now
They see what I'm cooking', they say I'm good lookin', but can't get a touch from me now (Ha)
[?], Patek, Patek, I might go Celine in the bitch (Celine)
I put on my [?] and teachin' my lil' bros leadership (Hey)
I never leave the block (Block), can't get a shot, woo (Woo)
It be too hot, fool (Fool), I had a plot, move (Yeah)
No, I cannot lose (Lose), look at my watch, ooh (Ha)
Ran like a [?], if she think she hot, cool

[Chorus]
Lil' bitch got potential, [?]
If you don't f*ck with me, why do your mental?
I headed to class like I sharpen my pencil
Celine on my back 'cause this shit is essential
I [?] Rollie, this shit presidential
East-side boy, [?] see my [?]
You ain't from Heaven, lil' baby, who sent you? (Yeah)
Now that I'm poppin', she see my potential
[Outro]
I'm poppin', she see my potential, haha
She can't get no attention from me, I swear to God
I don't know how to flirt
Just hit me up if you tryna argue tho
Haha, Vaughn
Yeah, yeah