Lyricist : Nathan Fuller
Composer : Nathan Fuller
Look at my neck, aye yuh
Look at the checks, aye yuh
Feel like booty call first date
And then the next day, aye yuh
Gold chain, long sleeve
Got Margiela's on my feet
Oj in my Gucci bag I want you-
Look at my neck, aye yuh
Look at the checks, aye yuh
Feel like booty call first date
And then the next day, aye yuh
Gold chain, long sleeve
Got Margiela's on my feet
Oj in my Gucci bag
I want you all up in my sheets, aye
Look at my neck, aye yuh
Look at the checks, aye yuh
Feel like booty call first date
And then the next day, aye yuh
Gold chain, long sleeve
Got Margiela's on my feet
Oj in my Gucci bag
I want you all up in my sheets, aye
Goth *****, goth clique
Got Doc Martens with the fit (got Doc Martens with the fit)
Hair died, black tint
***** you know I'm with the shits
Chain swang, gun bang, yuh
I'ma make a hit
Blue eyes, blue skies
***** I ain't never quit
Nike swoosh (swoosh)
White *******, aye (cocaina)
Feel like $NOT Gosha, Gosha, gold fangs, aye
My girl, E-girl, my thang, aye
Don't **** with these hoes
They all fake, aye
Like stop, Tell that ***** to go, aye
Pass her to the next, cause she too much of a hoe, aye
I don't want no handouts, I be riding on my own, aye
Ditching all these *****es, cause I want you for my own, aye
Like what (Like what?)
What you tryna do, aye
All up in my room counting paper ones and twos, aye
Chillin' with you, soon we can smoke up on the roof
Getting higher than the moon
Let's go listen to some tunes
Look at my neck, aye yuh
Look at the checks, aye yuh
Feel like booty call first date
And then the next day, aye yuh
Gold chain, long sleeve
Got Margiela's on my feet
Oj in my Gucci bag
I want you all up in my sheets, aye
Look at my neck, aye yuh
Look at the checks, aye yuh
Feel like booty call first date
And then the next day, aye yuh
Gold chain, long sleeve
Got Margiela's on my feet
Oj in my Gucci bag
I want you all up in my sheets, aye
