歌词
(Gren8)
(IanoBeatz)
Ooh, this b*tch so bad, I might just f*ck without a strap
We got all the racks, we doin' shows back to back, hold up
Comme des Garcons, yeah, I'm drippin', that's just facts (I'm drippin')
Lost some of my bros, I'd sell my soul to get 'em back
My new b*tch make me sick
My old b*tch on my d*ck
My side b*tch way too thick
And your b*tch liked my pics (Yeah)
My white b*tch got fake lips
She still can't get no kiss
I'm a rockstar, baby, I'm lit
I'm signin' b*tches' tits (Okay)
I been on the road, I been on the road (I been on the road)
****in' different hoes, fifteen K a show (Fifteen K a show)
Can't even trust my bros, gotta stay on my toes (Gotta stay on my toes)
Ten racks for my clothes, I could style you, bro
I been on the road, I been on the road (I been on the road), yeah
Wiz Khalifa sh*t, I been blowin' O's (I been blowin' O's), yeah
You can keep this b*tch, I don't love no ho (I don't love no ho)
Yes, I'm freakin' rich, just got a hundred more (Okay)
Baby, I know you want a nigga with some racks
I'ma take your pretty ass right down to Saks
I'ma break the f*ckin' bank then break your back
Ooh, this b*tch so bad, I might just f*ck without a strap
We got all the racks, we doin' shows back to back, hold up
Comme des Garcons, yeah, I'm drippin', that's just facts, hey
Lost some of my bros, I'd sell my soul to get 'em back
My new b*tch make me sick
My old b*tch on my d*ck
My side b*tch way too thick
And your b*tch liked my pics, yeah
My white b*tch got fake lips
She still can't get no kiss
I'm a rockstar, baby, I'm lit
I'm signin' b*tches' tits
Ayy, she wanted me to take her out, ayy (Out)
I'ma just get it to go, hey (Go)
Meet her at her house, hey (House)
Puttin' my d*ck in her throat, ayy (Throat)
She wanna f*ck right now, ayy (Now)
Makin' her take it off, wait (Off)
She wanna be around, hey ('Round)
She wanna see us grow (Grow)
I'm in the hood with my Rollie
Feel like Mitch for real, wait (Mitch for real)
Serena, Venus (Yeah), tennis bands, wait
I play with them racks, yeah (Yeah)
I play with my plaque, yeah (Yeah)
That's a platinum plaque, yeah (Yeah)
Roll up on that rat, yeah
Sh*t was bad (Yeah) like I'm sad (Yeah)
Ain't no way in hell, yeah, I'm goin' back (Yeah)
I'll be damned if I let 'em ruin that (Yeah)
Hop on the Instagram, now she in my pad (Yeah)
My nigga doin' scams, he got all the cash (Yeah)
Swiper, no swipin', I just blew a bag (Yeah)
My flight in the a.m., vacuum seal that (Yeah)
I'm 'bout to fly to France, do you wanna tag?
Ooh, this b*tch so bad, I might just f*ck without a strap
We got all the racks, we doin' shows back to back, hold up
Comme des Garcons, yeah, I'm drippin', that's just facts, hey
Lost some of my bros, I'd sell my soul to get 'em back
My new b*tch make me sick
My old b*tch on my d*ck
My side b*tch way too thick
And your b*tch liked my pics
My white b*tch got fake lips
She still can't get no kiss
I'm a rockstar, baby, I'm lit
I'm signin' b*tches' tits, okay
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