BTYSKL
We got racks in this bitch that bitch gon' back it up for that bag
Spend my cash on lotta drugs, pussy and ass
Talkin' 'bout fashion these bitches know I been did that
In these rockstar jeans I keep a whole lotta that cash
Paint my face and I be laughin' on to the bank
Beauty school that bitch Bella Hadid bad
Yeah I do lot of that braggin'
What the fuck you know about fashion
What the fuck you know about guns
What the fuck you know about cashin'
No stylist bitch I got molly bitch she like Miley bitch
Off that molly bitch she milly rock I'm fuckin' all these bitches
Yeah I been doin' that shit hoe I been fuckin' his bitch
Yeah I been rockin' that rick, I been had that drip
And my jeans been had rips, yeah I been kickin' that shit
Yeah I kick her out the crib hoe I been done with that bitch
Rockstar shit baby got tats on my ribs
On that vamp shit lil shawty I got all black, my fit
Swagged out in Rick bitch I swag out my bitch
Got Givenchy my wrist, I Givenchy my clip
Yeah my whole body glitch when them drugs kick in bitch
Yeah I been countin' this cash yeah I can't move my wrist
Got my head up in the clouds
Tear that shit down
Take that boy out
We got money comin' in thousands
Yeah my weed be too loud
Got a silencer up on my blower
Tell the bitch come out we gettin' geeked up right now
Vamp shit no sleep bitch 365 I'm geeked
Yeah my main bitch rock Alyx and my side bitch on fleek
In these Balenciaga pants got two-five in cash
Two-five in that bag I put two-five on his ass
Spend my cash on lotta drugs, pussy and ass
Talkin' 'bout fashion these bitches know I been did that
In these rockstar jeans I keep a whole lotta that cash
Paint my face and I be laughin' on to the bank
Beauty school that bitch Bella Hadid bad
Yeah I do lot of that braggin'
What the fuck you know about fashion
What the fuck you know about guns
What the fuck you know about cashin'
No stylist bitch I got molly bitch she like Miley bitch
Off that molly bitch she milly rock I'm fuckin' all these bitches
Yeah I been doin' that shit hoe I been fuckin' his bitch
Yeah I been rockin' that rick, I been had that drip
And my jeans been had rips, yeah I been kickin' that shit
Yeah I kick her out the crib hoe I been done with that bitch
Rockstar shit baby got tats on my ribs
On that vamp shit lil shawty I got all black, my fit
Swagged out in Rick bitch I swag out my bitch
Got Givenchy my wrist, I Givenchy my clip
Yeah my whole body glitch when them drugs kick in bitch
Yeah I been countin' this cash yeah I can't move my wrist
Got my head up in the clouds
Tear that shit down
Take that boy out
We got money comin' in thousands
Yeah my weed be too loud
Got a silencer up on my blower
Tell the bitch come out we gettin' geeked up right now
Vamp shit no sleep bitch 365 I'm geeked
Yeah my main bitch rock Alyx and my side bitch on fleek
In these Balenciaga pants got two-five in cash
Two-five in that bag I put two-five on his ass
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Writer(s): Nuri Junup
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