Cartier bracelets, got em stacked up on the dresser
All my opps know this smoke is for life where the cancer
In my city, they know I put designer on dancers
So I gotta keep a few broads in Atlanta
This not from Aritzia, Dior your fabrics
Glock got a dick, yes it came with attachments, my type throw a fit if I say she can't
Have it Keep Saudi Arabian hoes like a Aladdin
Highest in the room like I came with a ladder DEPT de la GALARIE, pants with the splatters
Shit, you'd move how I move when your heart's bruised and battered
They fresh, but they walking like Tariq St. Patrick
I don't do Raf Simmons, Ramones, or no ugly ass Lanvins
My girl peoples so rich, I should hold her
For ransom I ain't beefin' on the net and I ain't yellin at no camera
Can't put no pape up on my head, cause these niggas don't have none
Wonder where they would be if my life weren't this lavish
Guess we'll never know, like dead phones ain't no answer
I'm smokin' gumbo, but this hoe making salmon
Just came back from Windsor, had linked with my mansdem
Cartier bracelets, got em stacked up on the dresser
All my opps know this smoke is for life where the cancer
In my city, they know I put designer on dancers
So I gotta keep a few broads in Atlanta
This not from Aritzia, Dior your fabrics
Glock got a dick, yes it came with attachments, my type throw a fit if I say she can't
Have it Keep Saudi Arabian hoes like a Aladdin
She might be Iraqi
Maybe Pakistani
This not Aritzia Dior your fabrics
Beau N Eros - Aritzia (Aladdin) Lyrics
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Cartier bracelets, got em stacked up on the dresser
All my opps know this smoke is for life where the cancer
In my city, they know I put designer on dancers
So I gotta keep a few broads in Atlanta
This not from Aritzia, Dior your fabrics
Glock got a dick, yes it came with attachments, my type throw a fit if I say she can't
Have it Keep Saudi Arabian hoes like a Aladdin
Highest in the room like I came with a ladder DEPT de la GALARIE, pants with the splatters
Shit, you'd move how I move when your heart's bruised and battered
They fresh, but they walking like Tariq St. Patrick
I don't do Raf Simmons, Ramones, or no ugly ass Lanvins
My girl peoples so rich, I should hold her
For ransom I ain't beefin' on the net and I ain't yellin at no camera
Can't put no pape up on my head, cause these niggas don't have none
Wonder where they would be if my life weren't this lavish
Guess we'll never know, like dead phones ain't no answer
I'm smokin' gumbo, but this hoe making salmon
Just came back from Windsor, had linked with my mansdem
Cartier bracelets, got em stacked up on the dresser
All my opps know this smoke is for life where the cancer
In my city, they know I put designer on dancers
So I gotta keep a few broads in Atlanta
This not from Aritzia, Dior your fabrics
Glock got a dick, yes it came with attachments, my type throw a fit if I say she can't
Have it Keep Saudi Arabian hoes like a Aladdin
She might be Iraqi
Maybe Pakistani
This not Aritzia Dior your fabrics
All my opps know this smoke is for life where the cancer
In my city, they know I put designer on dancers
So I gotta keep a few broads in Atlanta
This not from Aritzia, Dior your fabrics
Glock got a dick, yes it came with attachments, my type throw a fit if I say she can't
Have it Keep Saudi Arabian hoes like a Aladdin
Highest in the room like I came with a ladder DEPT de la GALARIE, pants with the splatters
Shit, you'd move how I move when your heart's bruised and battered
They fresh, but they walking like Tariq St. Patrick
I don't do Raf Simmons, Ramones, or no ugly ass Lanvins
My girl peoples so rich, I should hold her
For ransom I ain't beefin' on the net and I ain't yellin at no camera
Can't put no pape up on my head, cause these niggas don't have none
Wonder where they would be if my life weren't this lavish
Guess we'll never know, like dead phones ain't no answer
I'm smokin' gumbo, but this hoe making salmon
Just came back from Windsor, had linked with my mansdem
Cartier bracelets, got em stacked up on the dresser
All my opps know this smoke is for life where the cancer
In my city, they know I put designer on dancers
So I gotta keep a few broads in Atlanta
This not from Aritzia, Dior your fabrics
Glock got a dick, yes it came with attachments, my type throw a fit if I say she can't
Have it Keep Saudi Arabian hoes like a Aladdin
She might be Iraqi
Maybe Pakistani
This not Aritzia Dior your fabrics
Writer: Kyle Reed
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