Yeah, yeah Gucci bag for my shoes, they dirty Gucci bag for my shoes, look dirty Yeah, My nigga Wheezy, you know I'm sayin'
I can't do nothin' with bitch, the way she flodgin' Wrapped a million up, ain't none of my dogs Rolly-polly that TEC-9, the carbon Couple hoes they ménage à me Gucci bag for my shoes, they look I got thirty new bitches I'm Curry Bought the Rolls Royce and came through swerving I just wiped my dick off the Rolls Royce curtains
Okay if you seen her with me you she workin' Okay I just spent a mil on purses I have settled for a bitch that swerves me Oh yeah, oh Yeah Balenciaga, triple-S the first My niggas call me CVS, I the syrup with me Purple Act, kush, purple percs nigga I tote of God by the jeans, with the skirts nigga I wore Balmain way before your niggas I know Chanel personal work, I know, I'm the GOAT, I All four my pockets got the Klumps, I'm Eddie
Gucci bag for my shoes, they look I got thirty new like I'm Curry Bought the Rolls Royce and through Bleveland swerving I just wiped my dick off the Rolls Royce curtains Yeah, I can't do nothin' with the bitch, just she stalkin' Wrapped a million up, ain't none of my niggas Rolly-polly with TEC-9, the carbon Couple they ménage à trois-in'
I done had my trunk for the engine (for the whole engine) I'm tryna see if my pockets can fit a whole (a whole million) be plottin', the reason I tote a semi (tote a semi) YSL my partners, we back to back in these (YSL) You niggas you my drip, I'ma a percentage (I'ma need a percentage) got some head from your bitch, I ain't even hit it (I ain't even wanna hit it) Mix red with this Act, I feel like like a (feel like like a chemist) Pop a jaw to your dome, it back, yeah slatt business (slatt) Slime was the first to take me the border ('cross the border) Walked inside of and spent a quarter (spent a quarter) on the back of your ho like a spoiler (I'm a spoiler) Young Gun' wanna a goat, in that order (in order) Me and Buggalo to go to Bora Bora (Bora Bora) the four door Porsche and it had my voice hoarse (voice hoarse) Went to fifty and back on a world tour (world tour) Hundred racks, I came a long way Diadoras (Diadoras)
I just made one of my take my other bitch some paper out in LA Yeah, I just made one of my take my other girl some out in LA Told me got me to too, wait 'til I Told me her too, wait 'til I arrive, yeah Oh my god, it's mob (hey)
Gucci bag for my shoes, look dirty I got thirty new bitches I'm Curry Bought the Rolls and came through Bleveland swerving I just wiped my dick off with the Royce curtains Yeah, I can't do nothin' with the bitch, just know she Wrapped a million up, ain't of my dogs starvin' Rolly-polly with TEC-9, the carbon Couple hoes ménage à trois-in'