I've never felt so free
If I keep wanting Robs
Sellin' crap but I smoke Reebok
Yeah, playin' chess on my Louis V, I'm over
Baby, we might fuck but I don't need that
I've been thinkin' bout the pussy just before I crash the Porsche
I'ma eat that pussy, baby, you ain't gotta talk
If you wanna buy, baby, suck my dick before I spend too much pounds in the yard
With a AP plane, cost me 3k
Girl, I hate when our love's feelin' strange
Paid cash for the car, that's deranged
If I ever said I love you, then I think I'd go insane
Nigga ran off with some grubby, woulda run it back
Long story short, made a boy do the runnin', man
Made trade payback
Three liters of blood, swapped it for a couple grand
Told her that I don't even get high
Shoulda saw her face when I crashed the Zan
See, see, head to toe, I'm fine
Heavy bitch, wanna fuck her, man
Ain't any porn
Self -obsessed, yeah, she want some more
Legs floating, took her to the yard
Shoulda went eight jewelers, hit her diamonds pure
Said she wanna fuck a drug dealer
Selling crack, but I smoke Reebok
Playing chess on my Louis Vuitton, boy
Baby, we might fuck, but I don't need ya
Give her a good dick, now she well glad
Beat the pussy up, that's her health has
West End shoppin' in Chanel
Fuck me right, I'll get you the Chanel bag
Bonjour, comin' on contour
True, true, see the view on the top floor
Indio, Indio, like I'm sponsored
Mm -mm, can I get a nonco?
What's up, sirrah?
Two gal, have to take heels off
Beds crossed, boy up, I'm still soft
Netflix and chill, but we never chill
Looks like Zara, but it's seven bills
Don't she cabana?
Where she get her weave, Alibaba?
Where she wanna eat, Benihana?
Good gal, but she got eyes on banana
Ain't any porn
Self -obsessed, yeah, she want some more
Legs floating, took her to the yard
Shoulda went eight jewelers, hit her diamonds pure
Said she wanna fuck a drug dealer
Sellin' crap for a small refund
Yeah, paying trust for my Louis V combo
Baby, we might fuck, but I don't need ya
Said she wanna eff a drug dealer
But baby, I wasn't raising the trap
If that's what you want, cause you know that money long
Just know that I've got it like that
Bro was in a bando, I was in the booth
With the same guys, they bought in the same suit
I was in the studio, grafting, not the tea house
So how could I be at a freak's house?
Ain't any porn
Self -obsessed, yeah, she want some more
Legs floating, took her to the yard
Shoulda went eight jewelers, hit her diamonds pure
Said she wanna fuck a drug dealer
Sellin' crap for a small refund
Yeah, paying trust for my Louis V combo
Baby, we might fuck, but I don't need ya