VMP (interpreted as “Vampire”)

[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse]
All this money comin’ in and out like bank
No Andrew Jackson’s, only Ben Franks
Bitch, I’m in the field like Call of Duty tryna up my rank
Don’t matter what cologne you put on, my partners gon’ leave you stank
I’m on ten, my adrenaline pumpin’, yeah, just like Crank
My diamonds punchin’, yeah, my diamonds punchin’, yeah, just like tank
I’m way too high, she asking me to cum, huh, but I can’t
I’m fuckin’ on yo’ bitch, I’m goin’ dumb, he thought she was a saint, but she not
V-A-M-P-I-R-E, I’m a vampire
V-A-M-P-I-R-E, yeah, I got this bitch vamped out
She ain’t have no tattoos, now she got a tramp stamp, huh, with my name on it, yeah
That ain’t my bitch if you ain’t see my chains on her
I trap and do deals, same line, same phone, yеah
Opium my gang, somebody call Tyrone, they tryna clonе us
I’m from ATL, my name ring bells from Zone 6 to Zone 1
I’m not Drake, I’m not Future, but I’m on one
They upped that Drac’, yeah, ended his future, he thought he was on somethin’
Shawty havin’ cake.