(Everything Foreign, haha)
Mo-chino bae, Moschino bae
I don't know, how you say that shit?
I don't know, you say that shit some type of way, fuck that shit though
(Young Nigga World, Young Nigga Way, oh)
She say she wanna ride the wave, she see a young nigga paid up (Paid up)
Thought the ho Beyoncé, shawty got a halo (Got a halo)
Sent from heaven, body look like a goddess, she look like J Lo (J Lo)
Designered down, I'ma drip her down in Moschino (Schino-o)
For real though, bend it over, baby, I'm tryna see something
Said she from the hood, yeah lil' mama, I wanna fuck some
This ain't no Richard Mille, yeah, but it cost some
Been out in the mall, I show you, yeah, how to drip some
Say she got that Florida water, shawty say she bossed up
We don't rock True Religion no more, that shit there assed up
I got big drip on my thick bitch and my wrist lit
Shawty, don't make my shit list, this a hitlist
Gave your bitch designer, she wanna sign up
Lil' bitch a skeezer, she a motherfucking opp, huh
That lil' ho was a hater, now lil' mama, yeah, she fanned out
She fucking all my guys, yeah, we ganged her (Ha, gang, gang, gang)
She say she wanna ride the wave, she see a young nigga paid up (Paid up)
Thought the ho Beyoncé, shawty got a halo (Got a halo)
Sent from heaven, body look like a goddess, she look like J Lo (J Lo)
Designered down, I'ma drip her down in Moschino (Moschino, Moschino)
I'ma drip her down in Moschino
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