Hold up, okay, let´s turn up for a second Can you name another nigga doin´ the impossible, makin´ this shit look so easy? See, I´m rockin´ Marni, Marni on the weekend, popped another sixty, now a nigga geekin´ Now that she feelin´ hot as hell, I fell asleep with a demon, I got her on her knees, fiendin´
Bitch, I´m up in Paris, first-class shorty Bitch, I´m in Milan, but only for the weekend Honolulu, Hawaii, sorry, I´m retreatin´ I be sending subliminals, girl, I been off of my phone, I ain´t got no service for a reason I´m off the grid, I´m tryna race a fast car, hit the pedal, when I jump the curb, I´m swerving
I done came up the long way, they tryna end me But I don´t give a fuck ´cause my mama can slide to my funeral inside a Bentley (Skrrt, skrrt) They like, "Don´t interrupt", but I´m woofin´ so loud, if you really want me, come and get me Feelin´ like I´m too up to look down at these niggas, I hope that we all run it up
That´s for sure, bitch, I been held this shit back
You know I been makin´ shit clap You know I been spendin´ least a five-fifty every week, then I make it back ´Cause you know I been putting all these fuckin´ diamonds on my neck, they flooding all, for certain If you dancing on me, gotta give out a flash warnin´, got your bitch feelin´ too nervous, nervous Watch them niggas hatin´ from the bleachers ´cause my lifestyle too perfect, perfect We in Vegas, bitch, we at the Little Caesar´s like Rihanna, got this bitch workin´, workin´ Upper echelon, I´m rocking Saint Laurent, and my cellphone keep chirpin´, chirpin´ They been feenin´ out for the Don, baby, and I´m servin´, servin´
I done came up the long way, they tryna end me
But I don´t give a fuck ´cause my mama can slide to my funeral inside a Bentley (Funeral) They like, "Don´t interrupt", but I´m wolfing so loud, if you really want me, come and get me Feelin´ like I´m too up to look down at these niggas, I hope that we all run it up
Bitch, I´m up in Paris, first-class shorty (Oh) Bitch, I´m in Milan, but only for the weekend Honolulu, Hawaii, sorry, I´m retreatin´ I be sending subliminals, girl, I been off of my phone, I ain´t got no service for a reason (Ayy) I´m off the grid, I´m tryna race a fast car, hit the pedal, when I jump the curb, I´m swerving