Bijan 4 The 1 Metro Boomin' want more, nigga!
Going to the jeweler, the AP, yeah on the water like a jet-ski, yeah I'm tryna fuck you and bestie, yeah with the scope so do not test me, yeah Ric Flair go "woo" on a bitch Fifty-seven ninety split the on my wrist dollar, I'm a fool with the hits Hop up in the Lamb, and drop the roof, the tits
Poppin' but you not 'gone shoot Ninety pointers [?] my diamonds like hula hoops Hopping in my Bentaya, her Hennessy to masseuse Balenciaga, Valentino the Boominati way, a lotta Lambs, a lotta Wraiths Never hesitate to give a nigga tape And worry 'bout the bag 'cause the accumulate as we came in the game, all these niggas they imitate Put my mind on it I put my grind on it Put the iron on it, if a my opponent My car five-hundred and I don't put no on it I was runnin' homie, with five-hundred thou' on me
Going to the jeweler, the AP, yeah Slide on the like a jet-ski, yeah I'm fuck you with your bestie, yeah Chopper with the scope so you test me, yeah Ric Flair drip go "woo" on a Fifty-seven ninety the coupe on my wrist dollar, I'm a fool with the hits Hop up in the Lamb, and the roof, show the tits
the fam, "Got the gang with me" Bought my purple ticket, got rain on it Nigga, we to kick it, how you hatin' on me Hop in the Bentley coupe and the brains out it We not the same, my My nigga, we from the north brain, we bought ya just like it's an auction, ain't it Beat the chopper, hundred round total, like it's I meet your mandatory, I'm told means I had to get it My shooter keep begging "please," ready to wack a nigga I gave a a diamond, I had to cap a nigga I'm giving your ho away, she a raffle, nigga We get at it, then we 'gone with the plastic stretchers
Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, on the water like a jet-ski, yeah I'm fuck you with your bestie, yeah Chopper with the scope so you test me, yeah Ric Flair go "woo" on a bitch ninety split the coupe on my wrist Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the Hop up in the Lamb, and drop the roof, the tits Going to the jeweler, the AP, yeah on the water like a jet-ski, yeah I'm tryna you with your bestie, yeah Chopper with the so don't you test me, yeah Ric Flair drip go woo on a ninety split the coupe on my wrist Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the Hop up in the Lamb, and drop the roof, the tits