Lookin' so good - stylin' up A to Z
Supermodels insecure - they afraid of me
So I walk up to 'em - they say that's bravery
I say na homie, just another day to me
I keep the bitches in the backseat
Keep the car runnin' like a track meet
Whip game uber - soak so super
Make em say dam like Hoover
Yo, yo, where ya table at
Everyday my birthday - fuck where April at
And fuck a button down
I rock a T-shirt so I can fuck around
Blessings on blessings
When I spit is like Smith & Wessons as weapons
Finessing, finessing
Bring me to life like the shit's Evanescence
Yo, I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
Check the IG
Your girl just followed me
Yo, I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
Check the IG
Your girl screenshotted me
My story's a story
Model service for the bottle service
2 racks a bottle but it's prolly worth it
I'm in the zone, I'm in the zone
Ain't leavin' here alone, you better know
These chicks used to have tableside manners
But now they off shaking for the cameras
Yo, no filter on it
She a bad chick, I can feel her on it
She wanna be part of my boomerang
I said give me one reason like Hoobastank
Get it how you live it
Down the hatch in a New York minute
She eyeing me - keep trying me
I'm seeing double like the bitch was Siamese
Yo, I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
Check the IG
Your girl just followed me
Yo, I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
Check the IG
Your girl screenshotted me
She lookin' at the gold watch
I'm hittin' licks for the Blow Pops
Honey Jack is my diet
Yo, I'ma set this shit private
I feel plenty of power
Got me hooked on the Henny and sour
My life is a story
That goes away in twenty four hours
I got your girl hooked on the bezel
I take this shit to a whole new level
Then I twist off with the bottle cap
If she follow me, I ain't gon' follow back
Fuck no, we don't do promoters
We just do vodka sodas
Gray dress with the bracelets
Made me put the paycheck in they faces
Yo, I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
Check the IG
Your girl just followed me
Yo, I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
Check the IG
Your girl screenshotted me
Supermodels insecure - they afraid of me
So I walk up to 'em - they say that's bravery
I say na homie, just another day to me
I keep the bitches in the backseat
Keep the car runnin' like a track meet
Whip game uber - soak so super
Make em say dam like Hoover
Yo, yo, where ya table at
Everyday my birthday - fuck where April at
And fuck a button down
I rock a T-shirt so I can fuck around
Blessings on blessings
When I spit is like Smith & Wessons as weapons
Finessing, finessing
Bring me to life like the shit's Evanescence
Yo, I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
Check the IG
Your girl just followed me
Yo, I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
Check the IG
Your girl screenshotted me
My story's a story
Model service for the bottle service
2 racks a bottle but it's prolly worth it
I'm in the zone, I'm in the zone
Ain't leavin' here alone, you better know
These chicks used to have tableside manners
But now they off shaking for the cameras
Yo, no filter on it
She a bad chick, I can feel her on it
She wanna be part of my boomerang
I said give me one reason like Hoobastank
Get it how you live it
Down the hatch in a New York minute
She eyeing me - keep trying me
I'm seeing double like the bitch was Siamese
Yo, I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
Check the IG
Your girl just followed me
Yo, I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
Check the IG
Your girl screenshotted me
She lookin' at the gold watch
I'm hittin' licks for the Blow Pops
Honey Jack is my diet
Yo, I'ma set this shit private
I feel plenty of power
Got me hooked on the Henny and sour
My life is a story
That goes away in twenty four hours
I got your girl hooked on the bezel
I take this shit to a whole new level
Then I twist off with the bottle cap
If she follow me, I ain't gon' follow back
Fuck no, we don't do promoters
We just do vodka sodas
Gray dress with the bracelets
Made me put the paycheck in they faces
Yo, I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
Check the IG
Your girl just followed me
Yo, I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
I'm on the gram, I'm on the gram
Check the IG
Your girl screenshotted me
Credits
Writer(s): Jeff Cohn
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