Yeah, yeah
Main bird probably pull up in that Trackhawk
If she can't throw it, what the fuck she got that ass for?
If you ever see me limping, that's a cash walk
So just blame it on them digits when my pants stuffed
??? high enough, above the sun, I feel like Devin Booker
Riding with three pretty bitches claiming that they sisters
Do you smell me? What you want? New Chanely, that ain't us
I go all black for the stick, she go 1B for the wig
Uh, she know she the one, they ain't topping her
Uh, she don't chase no nigga, she ain't popping up
Uh, you ain't what she want, you ain't got enough
And homie 'nem ain't on 'cause they not with us, yeah
She look like a model, you should get her on film
Pink ???, pink ??? automatic
She too trim, in a whole 'nother bracket
I think I seen on her on a whole 'nother planet
Uh, she don't do no bragging, shawty know she that shit
Foreign whip, I back in, bitches love my accent
Got fame, but got no heart, chain cost a Rolls-Royce
Lane switch, exotic cars, drop the top to see a star
Baby look like Nia Long, told her we should keep it short
Love her with her heels on, 'specially when she walking out
Baby, walk, uh
Baby, walk, yeah, yeah
Baby, walk, uh
Baby, walk, yeah, yeah
Fit sticky (Uh-huh), my bitch sticky (Uh-huh)
This shit sticky, yeah, I admit it, uh
Fit sticky (Uh-huh), my bitch sticky (Uh-huh)
This shit sticky, yeah, I admit it, uh
I can tell you're perfect, I know that it's worth it
Girl, your body curvy, even if that's just surgery
Say your friend a virgin, but I heard that [Fig]??? hit her
Girl, I ball like Jason, let me put a kid in it
Uh, trill shit, flu trips, designer on my luggage
Uh, new wrist, who this? Them diamonds talking for me
Uh, trill shit, flu trips, designer on my luggage
Uh, new wrist, who this? Them diamonds talking for me
Part II
Glitch, overly waiting on you
Wonder how the kid made mils
Overly waiting on chef, chef, fit
Price ain't never made no sense
Bad bitch, she European
But the pussy ain't hitting on shit, shit, shit
Uh, all of my niggas gon' go if it's something
You ain't gotta touch that door, it's a button
I got so rich, now a mil ain't nothing
I just need way more
Uh, went plain on the Patek, we limit the bust
Chrome Heart the glizzy, my vision is ???
Told her to come spend a minute with us
She wanted way more
Diamonds flawless, decent cuts
Link a star like Elon Musk
Fuck me, you'll get what you want
Saint Laurent, just never trust
Diamonds flawless, decent cuts
Link a star like Elon Musk
Fuck me, you'll get what you want
Saint Laurent, just never trust
Glitch, overly waiting on you
Wonder how the kid made mils
Overly waiting on chef, chef, fit
Price ain't never made no sense
Bad bitch, she European
But the pussy ain't hitting on shit, shit, shit
Diamonds flawless, decent cuts
Link a star like Elon Musk
Fuck me, you'll get what you want
Saint Laurent, just never trust
Diamonds flawless, decent cuts
Link a star like Elon Musk
Fuck me, you'll get what you want
Saint Laurent, just never trust
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