FASHION CARE

All she care about is shopping
She don't really care about friends
I seen you trying to watch my pockets
Baby girl just know I got bands
She said your chains bussin
It hurting my eyes can you stop
I said I can't
She said her friends in here
Can't go inside with the Glock
I said who can't
She said her friends in here
Can't go inside with the Glock
I said who can't
You ain't like that you can't run them bands to the top
I said who can't
You ain't like that you can't turn his wife to a thot
I said who can't
Nigga I can bitch I'm C how bella

Bitch Im rocking P R ada
This ain't M argiela
Ok
Diamonds C O L D
Put these bitches on I can change this weather
You get it I know how to spell
Y S L
I know how I smell
I can slime her out just like a snail
I won't buy her Burkin but I'll buy her nails
She so pretty I like her demeanor
I like what she doing but no I can't keep her
I don't know know what she doing out here
In these streets
If she do me dirty imma sweep her
If you acting bad
Imma act badder
If you get me mad
You gon be madder
We can do whatever
It don't matter
We can fuck that bitch together baby just add her

All she care about is shopping
She don't really care about friends
I seen you trying to watch my pockets
Baby girl just know I got bands
She said your chains bussin
It hurting my eyes can you stop
I said I can't
She said her friends in here
Can't go inside with the Glock
I said who can't
She said her friends in here
Can't go inside with the Glock
I said who can't
You ain't like that you can't run them bands to the top
I said who can't
You ain't like that you can't turn his wife to a thot
I said who can't
Nigga I can bitch I'm C how bella

Im tired of telling these nigga who I am
Bitch I'm him
That shit on my license
I think my jeweler a muhfuckin' dentist
Cause I swear to god
All of my diamonds is bitting
Boogers on me like I'm two years old
Like I'm picking my nose
Let's go
If I wanna race I pull out the 488
If I wanna fuck picking the rolls
My girl mad cause I'm always outside
And she threaten to leave so I'm picking the road
I gotta get money don't care if my nose is runny
Fuck it I'm sick on the road
Baby you selfish too
If its me or that burkin
You picking your clothes
If its me or that burkin
You pickin your clothes

All she care about is shopping
She don't really care about friends
I seen you trying to watch my pockets
Baby girl just know I got bands
She said your chains bussin
It hurting my eyes can you stop
I said I can't
She said her friends in here
Can't go inside with the Glock
I said who can't
She said her friends in here
Can't go inside with the Glock
I said who can't
You ain't like that you can't run them bands to the top
I said who can't
You ain't like that you can't turn his wife to a thot
I said who can't
Nigga I can bitch I'm C how bella



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Writer(s): Cashmere Lavon Small, Justin Jones
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