Chinese
Yea, yea
She hit the blunt then she drop to her knees
I'm off the drugs so I can't even see
I'm running it up got my diamonds on freeze
No ranch on my salad these hunnids blue cheese
She hit the gelato her eyes went Chinese
My niggas not talking they pull up and squeeze
Your bitch want my dick she keep texting me please
I'm not goin stop till my pockets get deep
You know this vlone ain't cheap
My mind not at peace I do drugs just to sleep
I'm tryin make sure my niggas eat
Man I can't wait to givenchy my feet
I see why they wanna be me
I got 2 bitches I fuck by the 3's
I like my bitches petite
I treat her right but the pussy I beat
My bitch got that torch so i can't let her leave
Roll up gelato, I can't even breathe
Niggas they wish they can see what I see
Plug hit me up when the package received
I take ya bitch soul at night I'm a theif
She suck me up while you buy all her weave
Her pussy on ocean I might need a ski
Make sure you don't drown cus my diamonds a sea
My diamonds still cold in the heat
Roll up a backwood don't pass me no sheets
Fuck up her stomach she squirt on my sheets
I fuck her good she don't want me to leave
Racks In my pants take my bitch on a spree
She don't got no titties her booty a peach
Off too many drugs that shit fuck up my speech
Pop shit on my brudders it's smoke when we meet
I murder the pussy she called the police
She pop a xan while I smoke gasoline
My life is a movie it feel like a dream
In love with blue hunnids but still stack the greens
You real or you fake there ain't no in between
Can trust what you say just believe what I seen
Bro pull up and pop on that boy with machines
I'm sipping on dirty but my outfit clean
She hit the blunt then she drop to her knees
I'm off the drugs so I can't even see
I'm running it up got my diamonds on freeze
No ranch on my salad these hunnids blue cheese
She hit the gelato her eyes went Chinese
My niggas not talking they pull up and squeeze
Your bitch want my dick she keep texting me please
I'm not goin stop till my pockets get deep
You know this vlone ain't cheap
My mind not at peace I do drugs just to sleep
I'm tryin make sure my niggas eat
Man I can't wait to givenchy my feet
I see why they wanna be me
I got 2 bitches I fuck by the 3's
I like my bitches petite
I treat her right but the pussy I beat
She hit the blunt then she drop to her knees
I'm off the drugs so I can't even see
I'm running it up got my diamonds on freeze
No ranch on my salad these hunnids blue cheese
She hit the gelato her eyes went Chinese
My niggas not talking they pull up and squeeze
Your bitch want my dick she keep texting me please
I'm not goin stop till my pockets get deep
You know this vlone ain't cheap
My mind not at peace I do drugs just to sleep
I'm tryin make sure my niggas eat
Man I can't wait to givenchy my feet
I see why they wanna be me
I got 2 bitches I fuck by the 3's
I like my bitches petite
I treat her right but the pussy I beat
My bitch got that torch so i can't let her leave
Roll up gelato, I can't even breathe
Niggas they wish they can see what I see
Plug hit me up when the package received
I take ya bitch soul at night I'm a theif
She suck me up while you buy all her weave
Her pussy on ocean I might need a ski
Make sure you don't drown cus my diamonds a sea
My diamonds still cold in the heat
Roll up a backwood don't pass me no sheets
Fuck up her stomach she squirt on my sheets
I fuck her good she don't want me to leave
Racks In my pants take my bitch on a spree
She don't got no titties her booty a peach
Off too many drugs that shit fuck up my speech
Pop shit on my brudders it's smoke when we meet
I murder the pussy she called the police
She pop a xan while I smoke gasoline
My life is a movie it feel like a dream
In love with blue hunnids but still stack the greens
You real or you fake there ain't no in between
Can trust what you say just believe what I seen
Bro pull up and pop on that boy with machines
I'm sipping on dirty but my outfit clean
She hit the blunt then she drop to her knees
I'm off the drugs so I can't even see
I'm running it up got my diamonds on freeze
No ranch on my salad these hunnids blue cheese
She hit the gelato her eyes went Chinese
My niggas not talking they pull up and squeeze
Your bitch want my dick she keep texting me please
I'm not goin stop till my pockets get deep
You know this vlone ain't cheap
My mind not at peace I do drugs just to sleep
I'm tryin make sure my niggas eat
Man I can't wait to givenchy my feet
I see why they wanna be me
I got 2 bitches I fuck by the 3's
I like my bitches petite
I treat her right but the pussy I beat
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Writer(s): Jefe Franscesco
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