Rick Owens

[Intro]

Uh, yeah

Jetski, brr

Woah, yeah

Oh my God, Ronny

Ooh

[Verse 1]

Louis V on Louis V (Ooh), I just spent like 50 G's (Yeah)

Bitch, I'm really rich-rich (Huh?), no, this ain't no EDD (Bitch)

Glocks all in the DoubleTree (Brr), I'm with all the ****ery (Yeah)

I'm really the youngest flexer, 2 houses right on the beach (What?)

If-If-If-If-If he wanna, cook his ass up like some Benihanas (Cook it up)

Balenciagas cost me like about a thousand dollars (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)

In Ibiza, bitches wanna slurp me (Huh?) like a slushy (Brr)

Bitches on they Instagram (Yeah, yeah) do anything to **** me (What?)

[Chorus]

Rick Owens, Balenciaga (Yeah)

Rick Owеns, Balenciaga (Uh)

Rick Owens, Balenciaga (Esskeetit)

Rick Owеns, Balenciaga

I be with them scammers (Huh?)

Hangin' with them killers and them robbers (Esskeetit)

I be with them scammers

Hangin' with them killers and them robbers (Uh)

Hermès on my (Yeah, yeah) Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock (Pow-pow-pow)

Bitch, I'm sippin' red (Yeah) with some Wock, Wock, Wock, Wock (Pow-pow-pow)

I am way too rich, I don't even gotta talk-talk (No way)

My chains is too heavy, I could barely (Yeah) ****in' walk-walk (Huh?)

[Verse 2]

If she ain't suckin' or ****in' she better get on (Get on)

I just went to Elliot and spent a quarter million (Yeah)

Forgiatos (Yeah), I'ma put it on a Lamb truck (Huh? Woah)

At E11EVEN (Brr) with my boy Ronny throwin' racks up (Aye)

I just hit 10 hoes in the row, I need a check-up (Yeah)

Spikes on my neck made me bleed, yeah, I'm fed up (Aye-aye)

I got 50 bitches in the club, they actin' extra (Who?)

Got a blicky with me at the spot, don't get streched up (Pow-pow-pow, ahh)

[Chorus]

Rick Owens, Balenciaga (Yeah)

Rick Owens, Balenciaga (Uh)

Rick Owens, Balenciaga (Esskeetit)

Rick Owens, Balenciaga

I be with them scammers (Huh?)

Hangin' with them killers and them robbers (Esskeetit)

I be with them scammers

Hangin' with them killers and them robbers (Uh)

Hermès on my (Yeah, yeah) Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock (Pow-pow-pow)

Bitch, I'm sippin' red (Yeah) with some Wock, Wock, Wock, Wock (Pow-pow-pow)

I am way too rich, I don't even gotta talk-talk (No way)

My chains is too heavy, I could barely (Yeah) ****in' walk-walk (Huh?)