Abloh
Abloh, hey
Abloh, hey
Pablo, hey, hey
(Spanker)
Vest came from Abloh, hey
Abloh, hey
Pablo, hey, hey
Vest came from Abloh, hey
Don like Diablo, hey
Tax like Chicago, spray
Flex like I'm Pablo, hey
Heb die racks in mijn jeans
Heb je die niggers van flexen gezien? Hey
Ik ben een don like Diablo, hey
Ik ben een don like Diablo, hey
Amiri, amiri, hey
Match met die Yeezy, yeah
Dress is van Off-white, hey
Flex in the moon light, hey
En ik heb love voor mijn team
Zie je een nigga toast up voor z'n team, hey
(You wanna play rough?)
London nigga I just came up off a fiend
Cup of prometh' and codeine
Ferrari or the Lamborghini
Eat the pussy in the passenger seat
I'm in Amsterdam, good women, good weed
This is where I need to be
You can get Dior
Imma buy the store
Oliver Twist, she wants some more
Imma hit it raw
Fed up with her nigga she bored, she bored
Heartbreak gang so I pour
Can I eat it from the front, from the back
Can I do both doors, can I use both doors
F*ck me like you miss me baby, f*ck me like you care
F*ck me like you miss me when I'm pulling on your hair
I lean on your pussy taking off your underwear
I lean on your pussy when there's nobody there
They saying you can ride for me
This is Off-White design on me
Baby gone ride on me
Lean, percocet, all these drugs I don't know
I'm explaining to God all these drugs that I've sold
What's your pussy taste like I've been dying to know
Oh, girl I've been dying to know
Oh, girl I've been trying to know
I've been smoking on my weed like it's legal
And these b*tches they be lying, they deceitful
I know niggas been trying to get equal
If my hittas gone ride they done leave you
(Say hello to my little friend!)
Vest came from Abloh, hey
Don like Diablo, hey
Tax like Chicago, spray
Flex like I'm Pablo, hey
Heb die racks in mijn jeans
Heb je die niggers van flexen gezien? Hey
Ik ben een don like Diablo, hey
Ik ben een don like Diablo, hey, yeah
Sixteen, dacht ik had het al gezien
Want ik deed dit voor de fam want ik bleed
Eighteen, ik move als the A-Team
Want de jongen die was all about the crime
Twenty, wou een fucking Bentley
Laat de nigga skurr skurr in de scene
Nu ben ik blessed, boy je kan het aan me zien
In de mall bust down met m'n drip
Vest came from Abloh, hey
Don like Diablo, hey
Tax like Chicago, spray
Flex like I'm Pablo, hey
Heb die racks in mijn jeans
Heb je die niggers van flexen gezien? Hey
Ik ben een don like Diablo, hey
Ik ben een don like Diablo, hey, yeah
Abloh, hey
Pablo, hey, hey
(Spanker)
Vest came from Abloh, hey
Abloh, hey
Pablo, hey, hey
Vest came from Abloh, hey
Don like Diablo, hey
Tax like Chicago, spray
Flex like I'm Pablo, hey
Heb die racks in mijn jeans
Heb je die niggers van flexen gezien? Hey
Ik ben een don like Diablo, hey
Ik ben een don like Diablo, hey
Amiri, amiri, hey
Match met die Yeezy, yeah
Dress is van Off-white, hey
Flex in the moon light, hey
En ik heb love voor mijn team
Zie je een nigga toast up voor z'n team, hey
(You wanna play rough?)
London nigga I just came up off a fiend
Cup of prometh' and codeine
Ferrari or the Lamborghini
Eat the pussy in the passenger seat
I'm in Amsterdam, good women, good weed
This is where I need to be
You can get Dior
Imma buy the store
Oliver Twist, she wants some more
Imma hit it raw
Fed up with her nigga she bored, she bored
Heartbreak gang so I pour
Can I eat it from the front, from the back
Can I do both doors, can I use both doors
F*ck me like you miss me baby, f*ck me like you care
F*ck me like you miss me when I'm pulling on your hair
I lean on your pussy taking off your underwear
I lean on your pussy when there's nobody there
They saying you can ride for me
This is Off-White design on me
Baby gone ride on me
Lean, percocet, all these drugs I don't know
I'm explaining to God all these drugs that I've sold
What's your pussy taste like I've been dying to know
Oh, girl I've been dying to know
Oh, girl I've been trying to know
I've been smoking on my weed like it's legal
And these b*tches they be lying, they deceitful
I know niggas been trying to get equal
If my hittas gone ride they done leave you
(Say hello to my little friend!)
Vest came from Abloh, hey
Don like Diablo, hey
Tax like Chicago, spray
Flex like I'm Pablo, hey
Heb die racks in mijn jeans
Heb je die niggers van flexen gezien? Hey
Ik ben een don like Diablo, hey
Ik ben een don like Diablo, hey, yeah
Sixteen, dacht ik had het al gezien
Want ik deed dit voor de fam want ik bleed
Eighteen, ik move als the A-Team
Want de jongen die was all about the crime
Twenty, wou een fucking Bentley
Laat de nigga skurr skurr in de scene
Nu ben ik blessed, boy je kan het aan me zien
In de mall bust down met m'n drip
Vest came from Abloh, hey
Don like Diablo, hey
Tax like Chicago, spray
Flex like I'm Pablo, hey
Heb die racks in mijn jeans
Heb je die niggers van flexen gezien? Hey
Ik ben een don like Diablo, hey
Ik ben een don like Diablo, hey, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Williams, Francis Junior Edusei, Tevin Irvin Plaate, Ricky Banton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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