Pearls
The KelTec it won't miss you
Hollow tip it's gon' kiss you
Finna spend a bag, yeah, no issue
Dripped out, I need a tissue
Pearls and shit on my wrist too
I'ma fuck you, I won't kiss you, yeah
Riding in the backseat with pistols
Br- Bro shoot like a Piston
Gold frames I can't read you
XD .45 with the green too
We finna put you on YouTube
Get yo' ass killed on the news too
Fuck yo' bitch she going "Ouu, ouu!"
Five bands on some Lou shoes
In the backseat of the 'Cat sippin' drank
Money break my pocket, broke the bank
This bitch right here can't get a ring
I be in my room doing what you can't
Blicky on me go "Bang"
She wanna blow me, Ka-Bang
My new bitch white like cocaine
New Fazos white like cocaine
I put bags on my feet when it rain
Louis bag hold a pint of that red
That lil' belt you got get you stained
"That boy perfect," that's Slae
Euros on me, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup
I'll fuck ya bitch while you yap, yap, yap
Like a treadmill ran them racks, do a lap
Oh you ain't gettin' cheese like me, you a rat
The blicky-blick-blick make you jump-jump
I'm doin' fine yup, yup, yup, yup, yup
Pour a four of that Tris not Wock, Wock, Wock, Wock
You go do the chicken dance, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck
The KelTec it won't miss you
Hollow tip it's gon' kiss you
Finna spend a bag, yeah, no issue
P- Pearls and shit on my wrist too
Hollow tip it's gon' kiss you
Finna spend a bag, yeah, no issue
Dripped out, I need a tissue
Pearls and shit on my wrist too
I'ma fuck you, I won't kiss you, yeah
Riding in the backseat with pistols
Br- Bro shoot like a Piston
Gold frames I can't read you
XD .45 with the green too
We finna put you on YouTube
Get yo' ass killed on the news too
Fuck yo' bitch she going "Ouu, ouu!"
Five bands on some Lou shoes
In the backseat of the 'Cat sippin' drank
Money break my pocket, broke the bank
This bitch right here can't get a ring
I be in my room doing what you can't
Blicky on me go "Bang"
She wanna blow me, Ka-Bang
My new bitch white like cocaine
New Fazos white like cocaine
I put bags on my feet when it rain
Louis bag hold a pint of that red
That lil' belt you got get you stained
"That boy perfect," that's Slae
Euros on me, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup
I'll fuck ya bitch while you yap, yap, yap
Like a treadmill ran them racks, do a lap
Oh you ain't gettin' cheese like me, you a rat
The blicky-blick-blick make you jump-jump
I'm doin' fine yup, yup, yup, yup, yup
Pour a four of that Tris not Wock, Wock, Wock, Wock
You go do the chicken dance, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck
The KelTec it won't miss you
Hollow tip it's gon' kiss you
Finna spend a bag, yeah, no issue
P- Pearls and shit on my wrist too
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Writer(s): Flavio Juarez
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