Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
My cologne is Valentino
I don't f*ck with Valentines
Drop a bag at the casino
Made it back a hundred times
Black fit on the troops, can't see 'em
Big chop bullet through your spine
(Yeah)
These hoes they so obsessive
All because I don't call them mine
My whole fit so expensive
These brands you can not find
Got a white shooter with a black hoodie
He'll remake Columbine
And I'm second street shoppin
How much for this Number (N)ine
How much for the dime bitch walkin' around with no spine
How much for the Spyder 'Rari that don't drive it just climbs
I just walked in the party with a dime bag, I'm the only one doing the line
We some big dogs, we got three heads
Something like Cerberus and ima bite
Ha, bitch
Yeah, Y-Y-Y-Yeah, Yeah
My cologne is Valentino
I don't f*ck with Valentines
Drop a bag at the casino
Made it back a hundred times
Black fit on the troops, can't see 'em
Big chop bullet through your spine
(Yeah)
These hoes they so obsessive
All because I don't call them mine
My whole fit so expensive
These brands you can not find
Got a white shooter with a black hoodie
He'll remake Columbine
And I'm second street shoppin
How much for this Number (N)ine
(Hmm, yeah)