Shit, shit, look, she smell like Yves Saint Laurent My gums are from Italy, I feel like the Don
Paris Fashion Week, I'm watching Louis Vuitton.
Saw her favorite rapper, listen, now she feeling my song.
But everything she do is for the media.
I might dock you for your bridge and I don't need ya Your ex is always trying to follow, I'm the lead ya Her body touch, she looking hot, I'm black and fever Got me looking eager I only trust girls on days that don't end with a white
No, that's why you can never see trust catch up.
You can never keep up
It's frozen forever, freeze up.
You know, say reflect, some reset, so we light like.
You're gonna see the money, man, it's like you turned blind.
Ooh, fight back, that's a bad night Ooh, we getting money now, she like light Fucked her with the blindfold, she ugly like me
She no say nothing, she just thought I was a freak You can get a cracking when I see you on the streets
No, like a nigga, you don't want beef.
You know that they do this for real, mama.
You know that they catch him, they kill mama.
You know that I'm feeling your style, mama You know we got it locked for the whole summer Just wanna eat sailor run My guns are from Italy, I feel like the Don
Paris Fashion Week, I'm watching Louis Vuitton So her favorite rapper, listen, now she feelin' my song But everything she do is for the media
I might duck you through your bridge and I don't need ya.
Your ex is always trying to follow, I'm the leader.
Her body touch, she looking hot up like a fever.
Got me looking eager.
Remy in my cup, got me seeing every painting twice.
And now I'm feeling nice, no mixer, just ice.
Said I'm too cold.
Baby, that's the ice, free my niggas out of scrubs, doing deals for the rice.
You're taking pics, but will you back the beef?
I'm a VIP for real with these stacks on me.
China beef, if you are loved, that's a catastrophe, because we came up out the mud like this Glastonbury.
Fendi on my belt, match my pretty brown mist.
I'm a Henny Super Red, that's some expensive brown piss.
She said she wants tequila, but I ain't about this.
I don't really drink Patron when I ain't around this.
And I hate makeup, that's a trade stall Rest assured, you can't get up in this right stall I'm up on all of my ups as far as points go Can't no one's copping what we're copping with, it's coin flow You smell like Issa El Aran My garms are from Italy, I feel like the Don
Paris Fashion Week, I'm watching Louis Vuitton.
Saw her favorite rapper, listen, now she feelin' my song.
But everything she do is for the media.
I might duck you for your bridge and I don't need ya Your ex is always tryna follow, I'm the leader Her body touch, she lookin' hot like a fever Got me lookin' eager
Ah, ah.
She smell like Issa La Ronne My garms are from Italy, I feel like the Don Paris fashion week, I'm watching Louis Vuitton So I tell the rapper, listen now, she feelin' my song But everything she do is for the media
I might duck you through your bridge and I don't need ya.
Your ex is always trying to follow, I'm the leader.
Her body touch, she looking hot, I'm black and fever.
Got me looking eager.
Still mangled.
