Still Bangu.
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 feelin' 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 leader Her body touch, she looking hot up like a fever Got me looking eager I only trust girls on days that don't end with a what
No, that's why you can never see trust catch up.
You can never keep up
risk frozen forever freeze off you know say reflect some research so we like like
You're gonna see the money, man, it's like you turned blind.
Ooh, fight back, that's a bad night.
Ooh, we get our money now, she like lie.
Fucked her with the blindfold, she ugly like me.
She not saying 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 Bill, my man.
You know that I catch him, they kill my ma You know that I'm feelin' your style, my ma You know we got a lock fi' 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 tryna 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 Now I'm feeling nice, no mixer, just ice Said I'm too cold
Baby, that's the highest, 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.
Trying to beef with who I love, 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.
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.
