Promethazine habit, lean habit, codeine habit Kickstand yeah, biker, yeah, yeah, I´m leanin´ I chop the top off the McLaren, this ain´t no Lamborghini My white ho got big titties, she remind me of Sydney Sweeney Sydney Sweeney, Sydney Sweeney I rock that stick like it´s a purse, yeah, my chopper swinging Like Sydney Sweeney, my stick have them titties underneath Like Sydney Sweeney, my bitch titties big like double D Emergency, emergency Shawty just threw it back, she tryna hurt me Yeah, yeah, yeah, shawty just threw it back, she tryna birth one But I´m way too rich, yeah, for this bitch, no, I can´t birth none
My swag way too sick, I need an IV, yeah, yeah Cs in my pocket, but we throwin´ Bs over here I got designer habits, I got designer habits, I can´t stop I was fuckin´ on your bitch in my Rick Owens socks I was fuckin´ on your bitch in my Rick Owens socks I was fuckin´ on your bitch in my Rick Owens socks I was fuckin´ on your bitch in my Rick Owens socks My Rick Owens socks, my Rick Owens socks, yeah
I´m off the G6, they don´t know if I´m talkin´ ´bout the pill or the plane Iced out my mouth, went Alex Moss, I don´t know none ´bout Johnny Dang
I got unlimited jewelry, I put a X on my chain She got unlimited pussy, I´m ´bout to fuck her for hours Switched up my flow, he can´t keep up, that boy career goin´ sour Paris Fashion Week, she wanna fuck at the Eiffel Tower Paris Fashion Week, I´m off the ho, ´bout to get devoured She say she like my aesthetic, all gas, no brakes, I´m unleaded If I fuck with you, then we locked in, yeah, we dreaded She fuckin´ with me, yeah, she rubbin´, yeah, her hand through my dreads Ain´t repeatin´ shit after I speak, bitch, I mean what I said I can buy fifteen Richie Mills, why would I cop a Rolex?
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