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Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah
Cover your feet in Saint Laurent
Girl I'll buy you whatever you want
Pockets full of racks can't fold them up yeah
Pockets full of racks can't fold them up yeah
Girl it cost a Gucci bag to fill my cup my cup
I can't text you back baby girl I'm stuck I'm stuck
Pockets full of racks can't fold them up yeah
Pockets full of racks can't fold them up yeah
Geeked
You say I only see you when I'm geeked
You laugh 'cause I'm slurrin' when I speak
Relax take this perky with me
F**k with me you get a birky for free
F**k with me you gotta deal with birds chirpin at me
Lots of attention when we walk down the street
Nothing but designer cover your feet
I made a lot of money rappin' makin beats
Say you wanna get some work done you're perfect to me
I get a lot of bags what's a birkin to me
I know some people lurkin' they looking for me
They just mad they girl had an appointment with me
Everywhere I go out they be pointin' at me
Never worry 'bout 'em ain't important to me
Everywhere I go they know my joint go with me
Every day I wear Diors what's some Jordans to me
Cover your feet in Saint Laurent
Girl I'll buy you whatever you want
Pockets full of racks can't fold them up yeah
Pockets full of racks can't fold them up yeah
Girl it cost a Gucci bag to fill my cup my cup
I can't text you back baby girl I'm stuck I'm stuck
Pockets full of racks can't fold them up yeah
Pockets full of racks can't fold them up yeah
Sleep
I see you in my dreams when I sleep
Your new man dirty hands rubbin' on your feet
I bought a lot of sh*t I let you keep
And when it's over nothin' left for me
Stab me in the back I thought you loyal to me
Don't know why your temperature be boilin' with me
Always yellin' always miss the point when I speak
Lately your decisions disappointin' to me
Lately you been horrible to me
I don't care if you're mad you're still adorable to me
Behind on all your bills that sh*t affordable to me
We could wear designer in the house come quarantine with me
I miss your presence when I got a boring ting with me
Lately all these girls are gettin' annoying to me
At first being with you was enjoying to me
Infected with your love it's like poison to me
Cover your feet in Saint Laurent
Girl I'll buy you whatever you want
Pockets full of racks can't fold them up yeah
Pockets full of racks can't fold them up yeah
Girl it cost a Gucci bag to fill my cup my cup
I can't text you back baby girl I'm stuck I'm stuck
Pockets full of racks can't fold them up yeah
Pockets full of racks can't fold them up yeah
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