Rhinestone Neck

Got the rhinestone on the neck, wish wrist
Fendi on my wish list
Ima hoop, splash splish, big tits
What a unit, i'm so straight you fruity
Double cheeked chocolate covered booty early Christmas
You into fitness
I'm pumpin' the wheels and I'm flexing my wrist dance
Not taking a piss test
Cutting the fakes out I call that good riddance
Pull up in Bape, getting this cake, call for the booty I get a lil taste
Ask him I fumble no bag, ain't 'fraid of a granny I kill a lil hag
Kick her so hard, I throw out her back
If rappin' ain't work, I slang a lil crack
Bank account look like the ocean
Blue bills my cheddar just bought me a Rolls Royce
You pull up with new dudes, I pull up with old boys
Like old boys, like cardiac
I'm lustful, where Cardi at
I'm searchin' and lurkin' I whip out the Jergens
You heard this i'm burning these beats
And i'm flyer than fake chains, and fly dames
Rock stainless steal and CZs
It's easy like peasies
Cool the beat like some freezies
Like Jack Frost and Macintosh I take time with yo' girl
Hit fade-aways, I make it rain, make magic like I'm David Blaine

Got the Rhinestone on the neck, not VVs
Jingle on my Honda keys
Pullin' up to Steezys, Ice Freezies
Where the food at, need muchies boy you knew that
Slain you, find a coffin, please stop talking where yo' tomb at
Cuban iced watch band on wrist, poppin' off just like a cyst
You had yo chance and you just missed
You have a problem, let's throw fist
You a sucker, Fendi smooth like butter
Pull up in your mother instrumentals ima smother
Yo girl creepy and a fefe hope you know she call me sweety
She so very needy got designer on my peepee neatly
Iced chompers all in my mouth, got a sick romper I'm chillin' on couch
Four story house, she suck like a louse
Billy be woke, just like he rouse
Steel that's stainless that's the drip, sittin' on my foreign whip
Cookin' in a modern kitch' i'm doggin' models getting rich

Got the rhinestone on the neck, wish wrist
Fendi on my wish list
Ima hoop, splash splish, big tits
You into fitness
I'm pumpin' the wheels and I'm flexing my wrist dance
Not taking a piss test
Cutting the fakes out I call that good riddance
Pull up in Bape, getting this cake, call for the booty I get a lil taste
Bank account look like the ocean
Blue bills my cheddar just bought me a Rolls Royce
You pull up with new dudes, I pull up with old boys
Like old boys, like cardiac
I'm lustful, where Cardi at



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Writer(s): Blake Meyer
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