歌词
Run that back, Turbo
Whippin' that Masi, pay me for the party
I don't wear Ed Hardy, got drip on my body
Ten thousand ones for these strippers in Follies
Codeine I sip while I'm smoking exotic
Working like Gotti, my crew almighty
No TGI Fridays, eat five-star, we dining
All of my ******* want VVS diamonds
Throw racks in the club and start changing the climate
Oh, H 'round my waist, I'm back rocking Hermes
Givenchy Air Forces, they cost me a bag
I rock a show, give some racks to my man
I eat the cake too, brought my ***** to the sand
I geek up my whips and live life on the edge
Slime out of town so I'm sipping this red
I cannot cap, these racks getting to my head
Young Gunna rappin', I really was trappin'
My wrist need a napkin, Rolex got me wet
Drip they gon' jack it, Marc Jacobs my jacket
Them folks had to tax me, **** cost me some bread
European stitching, love shopping in France
She want a vacation, my ***** need a tan
Fear of God pants match my Fear of God Vans
You ****** weren't there when I needed a hand
Whippin' that Masi, pay me for the party
I don't wear Ed Hardy, got drip on my body
Ten thousand ones for these strippers in Follies
Codeine I sip while I'm smoking exotic
Working like Gotti, my crew almighty
No TGI Fridays, eat five-star, we dining
All of my ******* want VVS diamonds
Throw racks in the club and start changing the climate
I want the money, I don't want no Tommy
My pockets stuffed, yeah I keep it on me
My whip a snow bunny, I love them blue hunnids
Brand new Masi and the the Bentley Armani
Bite that Lacoste, I jumped out the porch as a boss, yeah
Drinking Hi-Tech in the loft, raw
My ***** got a ass that's soft
No, this ain't no gas it's cigar
I roll up backwood and gelato
I'm rocking Valentino with the red bottoms
Givenchy stars got me ******* a model
Poppin' seals, we don't drink bottles
Hustle hard about that almighty dollar
Try to play me, put that K to your collar
Snakes in the garden, my Gucci Mufasa
Pablo Juan *****, I'm the plug like a charger
Whippin' that Masi, pay me for the party
I don't wear Ed Hardy, got drip on my body
Ten thousand ones for these strippers in Follies
Codeine I sip while I'm smoking exotic
Working like Gotti, my crew almighty
No TGI Fridays, eat five-star, we dining
All of my ******* want VVS diamonds
Throw racks in the club and start changing the climate