Phresh Out The Runway

I see you walk
I hear you boy
I see you walk

Love it, then come and get it
I know that you fuckin' with it
You see me, you like it, huh?
Heels Givenchy, huh?
Love it, then play it back
Plus, where the 40 at?
I'm fucking ya cheap thrill on top of my 50 mill

He's eating the cake killer
Own it, but don't kill her
My jewelers are diamond rollers
My rock, Chinchilla
Some more for the fun, I'm rolling like rockstars
I got 50 motherfuckers in my watch with my bands out

Phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phresh, phresh out the runway
Phre-phre-phresh out the runway
Bitch, I'm phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway

Phresh out the runway
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Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phre-phre-phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out, hold up

Venus, I'm out at coast
My bitches don't know
Fuck with my designer, drip to the fucking floor
Be out in that, they like 'em in all them honey stuffs
Mona's are rolling loudies, and my bitches so Bulgari
Bodies of Ducatis, I'll do what the fuck you want

I bet you niggas gon' be like, "Bitch, this my fucking song"
How could you be so hood, but you're so fucking pop?
How could you be so fun, and sound like you're selling rocks?
What's in my chain? Dollars
What's on my chain? Dollars
All of the bank dollars got change for small dollars
Everything plain dollars I was in the back line
I'm standing in the bank line, you throwing up the gang sign

Phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phre-phre-phresh out the runway
Bitch, I'm phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway

Phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway (I see you walk)
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway (I hear you boy)
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out, hold up

I bet you wanna know what my crew about
You really wanna know how we get down?
Walk up in this bitch like we own this hoe
Own this hoe, like we own this hoe
I bet you wanna know what I'm all about
You really wanna know how I get down
Walk up in this bitch like I own a hoe
I own a hoe, uh-huh

Phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phre-phre-phresh out the runway
Bitch, I'm phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh, phresh, phresh, phresh

Phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway (I see you walk)
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway (I hear you boy)
Phre-phre-phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out, hold up

Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phre-phre-phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out the runway
Phresh out, phresh out
Phre-phresh out, phre-phresh out the runway



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Writer(s): Terius Nash, David Guetta, Giorgio Tuinfort, Robyn Rihanna Fenty
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