play wit ya

uh

yeah

yeah

daytrip took it to ten

don't give no fuck off the henny

drinkin' it right out the pitcher

pop little bitch

photobomb

croppin' you right out the picture

hot but he can't get my number

i curve him as soon as he pitch it

head to toe yves saint laurent

i did not come to play with you

don't give no fuck off the henny

i'm drinkin' it right out the pitcher

pop little bitch

photobomb

croppin' you right out the picture

hot but he can't get my number

i curve him soon as he pitch it

head to toe yves saint laurent

i did not come to play with you

indian hair

40 inches

head totoe

it get expensive

cartier lenses for my vision

i see you fake niggas pretending

you burnt

you ran out of minutes

your ho come 'round and get litty

president of the bad bitches

they salute the kid like lieutenant

get fishin' on jail

dripping on cell

rockin' some shit that i can't even spell

louis my shell

new money trail

my f for fendi

your f is for fail

strapped up like soldier

ayy

pop off your top like coronas

motor sound like it's a polar

ice on the choker

my bitch look older

she shakin' ass like she came from the 'nolia

he a dog

alley paws

i ain't fightin' at all

i just tear down the mall

fuck it

i buy it all

shit on you like a star

we the youngest involved

that small voice need a haul

eh

don't give no fuck off the henny

drinkin' it right out the pitcher

pop little bitch

photobomb

croppin' you right out the picture

hot but he can't get my number

i curve him as soon as he pitch it

head to toe yves saint laurent

i did not come to play with you

don't give no fuck off the henny

i'm drinkin' it right out the pitcher

pop little bitch

photobomb

croppin' you right out the picture

hot but he can't get my number

i curve him soon as he pitch it

head to toe yves saint laurent

i did not come to play with you

can't wait for a minute

impatient

go get it

i need it

my fingers is itching

vacation

i'm living

got so many benjamins

they think i'm gettin' it printed

i came with them racks

you dig?

this og

you smoking on mid

still livin' in your mama crib

you can't even come for the kids

smoke 'em and dump

louboutin pump

bloody walkin'

you just bleed once a month

i'm in that ghost

you can say that whip haunted

i walk in your trap and i do what i want

just spend a light 30

i got enough bread to feed you lil' birdies

bought out diamond district

i'm up in new york

my milly rock sturdy

speakin' all facts

i get turnt up to the max

i used to jugg it off accents

now

i'm back fully

relax

i'm eatin' spaghetti and catfish

pull up in that sport back to back

high as hell

lookin' like cataracts

i'm in the club throwin' that kind of racks

don't give no fuck off the henny

drinkin' it right out the pitcher

pop little bitch

photobomb

croppin' you right out the picture

hot but he can't get my number

i curve him as soon as he pitch it

head to toe yves saint laurent

i did not come to play with you

don't give no fuck off the henny

i'm drinkin' it right out the pitcher

pop little bitch

photobomb

croppin' you right out the picture

hot but he can't get my number

i curve him soon as he pitch it

head to toe yves saint laurent

i did not come to play with you

daytrip took it to ten