Chanel
(Yea, yea!)
She told me she want some Chanel
I told that lil bitch to back up
You a bitch but I'm wishing you well
Cause I know I'm still getting my cash up
Lil bitty bitch she built just like a bell-
Pepper
Whipping the coupe, know the inside leather
I'm on the the top bitch I control the weather
You mad
Cause I'm up and I'm balling balling balling balling
You sad
Cause I know you keep calling calling calling calling
I'm off the X pill so bitch I keep fallin'
She told me to slow down but bitch imma floor it
Back in high school used to rock that Ralph Lauren
Reach for the top like an eagle I'm soarin'
How you gon' hate from way in the back
Can't even get to the front
I'm switching the lanes, cause I'm living fast
You trippin' go smoke a runt
I brush off the haters they nonchalant
And you need to shut-up cause you talk a lot
Got the flick of the wrist while I whip the pot
I got Nike checks all on my black socks
(Yea, yea!)
She told me she want some Chanel
I told that lil bitch to back up
You a bitch but I'm wishing you well
(Wishing you well)
Cause I know I'm still getting my cash up
Lil bitty bitch she built just like a bell-
(Bell, bell, bell, bell, bell, bell)
Pepper
Whipping the coupe, know the inside leather
(Yea, yea, yea)
I'm on the the top bitch I control the weather
She told me she want some Chanel
She saw that my neck was an ocean
Heater on me I'm concealing it well
And I been really gettin' money I ain't boastin'
Flippin' this pac cause I had to get racks up
I saw an op on the block and he backed up
I know they wan' try me
So I keep a semi tucked
(Yea!)
She suckin' it slow
Right thru the pants
This bitch is a bad whore
Bitch I'm the coupe
Can't see thru the tint
But I move the bitch sturdy with good form
Yea they know that I'm
Ballin balling balling balling
Why
Cause the money keep
Calling calling calling calling
Yea
(Yea, yea!)
She told me she want some Chanel
I told that lil bitch to back up
You a bitch but I'm wishing you well
(Wishing you well)
Cause I know I'm still getting my cash up
Lil bitty bitch she built just like a bell
(Bell, bell, bell, bell, bell, bell)
Pepper
Whipping the coupe, know the inside leather
(Yea, yea, yea)
I'm on the the top bitch I control the weather
You mad
Cause I'm up and I'm ballin' ballin' ballin' ballin' (Why?)
You sad
Cause I know you keep callin' callin' callin' callin' (Yea)
I'm off the X pill so bitch I keep fallin'
She told me to slow down but bitch imma floor it
Back in high school used to rock that Ralph Lauren
Reach for the top like an eagle I'm soarin'
She told me she want some Chanel
I told that lil bitch to back up
You a bitch but I'm wishing you well
Cause I know I'm still getting my cash up
Lil bitty bitch she built just like a bell-
Pepper
Whipping the coupe, know the inside leather
I'm on the the top bitch I control the weather
You mad
Cause I'm up and I'm balling balling balling balling
You sad
Cause I know you keep calling calling calling calling
I'm off the X pill so bitch I keep fallin'
She told me to slow down but bitch imma floor it
Back in high school used to rock that Ralph Lauren
Reach for the top like an eagle I'm soarin'
How you gon' hate from way in the back
Can't even get to the front
I'm switching the lanes, cause I'm living fast
You trippin' go smoke a runt
I brush off the haters they nonchalant
And you need to shut-up cause you talk a lot
Got the flick of the wrist while I whip the pot
I got Nike checks all on my black socks
(Yea, yea!)
She told me she want some Chanel
I told that lil bitch to back up
You a bitch but I'm wishing you well
(Wishing you well)
Cause I know I'm still getting my cash up
Lil bitty bitch she built just like a bell-
(Bell, bell, bell, bell, bell, bell)
Pepper
Whipping the coupe, know the inside leather
(Yea, yea, yea)
I'm on the the top bitch I control the weather
She told me she want some Chanel
She saw that my neck was an ocean
Heater on me I'm concealing it well
And I been really gettin' money I ain't boastin'
Flippin' this pac cause I had to get racks up
I saw an op on the block and he backed up
I know they wan' try me
So I keep a semi tucked
(Yea!)
She suckin' it slow
Right thru the pants
This bitch is a bad whore
Bitch I'm the coupe
Can't see thru the tint
But I move the bitch sturdy with good form
Yea they know that I'm
Ballin balling balling balling
Why
Cause the money keep
Calling calling calling calling
Yea
(Yea, yea!)
She told me she want some Chanel
I told that lil bitch to back up
You a bitch but I'm wishing you well
(Wishing you well)
Cause I know I'm still getting my cash up
Lil bitty bitch she built just like a bell
(Bell, bell, bell, bell, bell, bell)
Pepper
Whipping the coupe, know the inside leather
(Yea, yea, yea)
I'm on the the top bitch I control the weather
You mad
Cause I'm up and I'm ballin' ballin' ballin' ballin' (Why?)
You sad
Cause I know you keep callin' callin' callin' callin' (Yea)
I'm off the X pill so bitch I keep fallin'
She told me to slow down but bitch imma floor it
Back in high school used to rock that Ralph Lauren
Reach for the top like an eagle I'm soarin'
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Writer(s): Austen Morpho
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