Gucci bag for my shoes, they look dirty
I can't do nothin' with that bitch,
the way she flodgin' (woo, I can't do nothin')
Wrapped a million up, ain't none of my dogs starvin'
(yeah, yeah, ain't none of them starvin')
Rolly- polly with that TEC- 9, the carbon
(woo, TEC- 9, the carbon)
they look dirty (they look dirty)
I got thirty new bitches like I'm
Bought the Rolls Royce and came through Bleveland
swervin' (skrrt- skrrt- skrrt- skrrt)
I just wiped my dick off with the Rolls
Royce curtains (let's go, ayy)
Okay, if you seen her with me you know
she workin' (she workin')
Okay, I just spent a quarter mil' on
purses (spent them racks, ooh)
I have never settled for a bitch that
swerves me (uh- uh, yeah)
Yeah, Balenciaga Triple- S,
the first with 'em (yeah)
My niggas call me CVS, I keep the syrup
Purple Act', purple Kush,
purple Percs nigga (Percs)
I tote Fear of God, buy the jeans with the skirts,
I wore Balmain way before you
I know Chanel personal work cellular
I know, I'm the GOAT, I know
All four my pockets got the Klumps, I'm Eddie
they look dirty (they look dirty)
I got thirty new bitches like I'm
Bought the Rolls Royce and came through Bleveland
swervin' (skrrt- skrrt- skrrt- skrrt)
I just wiped my dick off with the Rolls
Royce curtains (let's go, ayy)
Yeah, I can't do nothin' with that bitch,
just know she starchin' (I can't do nothin', yeah)
Wrapped a million up, ain't none of my niggas starvin' (yeah, yeah,
ain't none of them starvin')
Rolly- polly with that TEC- 9, the carbon
(woo, TEC- 9, the carbon, yeah)
Couple hoes they ménage à trois-
How the hell my trunk fit a whole
engine? (Fit a whole engine)
I'm tryna see if my pockets can fit a whole
the reason I tote a semi (tote a semi)
we back to back in these Bentleys (yeah, YSL)
You niggas keep stealin' my drip,
I'ma need a percentage (I'ma need a percentage)
Just got some head from your bitch,
ain't even wanna hit it (ain't even wanna hit it)
Mix Hi- Tech red with this Act', I feel like
a chemist (feel like a chemist)
Pop a jaw to your dome, bring it back,
yeah slatt business (slatt, slatt)
Slime was the first to take me 'cross the border ('cross the border,
Walked inside of Saks and spent
a quarter (spent a quarter)
Ride on the back of your ho like
Young Gunna Wunna a GOAT,
in that order (in that order)
Me and Bugalow 'bout to go to
Rode the four door Porsche and it had
my voice hoarse (voice hoarse)
Went to fifty states and back on a
Human Races, I came a long way
I just made one of my bitches take my
other bitch some paper out in LA
Yeah, I just made one of my girls take my
other girl some paper out in LA
Told me they gotta two- way,
Told 'em to have a two- way,
'til I arrive, yeah (yeah)
All my guys mob tied, hey
they look dirty (they look dirty)
I got thirty new bitches like I'm
Bought the Rolls Royce and came through Bleveland
swervin' (skrrt- skrrt- skrrt- skrrt)
I just wiped my dick off with the Rolls
Royce curtains (let's go, ayy)
Yeah, I can't do nothin' with that bitch,
just know she starchin' (I can't do nothin', yeah)
Wrapped a million up, ain't none of my niggas starvin' (yeah, yeah,
ain't none of them starvin')
Rolly- polly with that TEC- 9, the
carbon (TEC- 9, the carbon)
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