Everything black, Balenci fabric
He don't want smoke, he don't want static
Not with the talking lil nigga stop chatting
Cut that shit out, girl you being dramatic
Put her in Ricky, my bitch the baddest
Body like Nicki, I gotta have it
Pull out my bankroll, look like a salad
I pull up high than a bitch like a attic
Hop in the track hawk cut off the traction
Have you ever seen a black hawk chasing the
Action?
She so in love with me, I'm tryna crack it
I was in Dover Street spending a baggy
Olive green Rick Owens looking like Shaggy
Put a bitch out cause she wouldn't stop nagging These niggas rap cap, these niggas flagging
Oversized Balenci pants I'm not sagging
Pull up high than a bitch like a drone
Feel like E.T., I gotta phone home
Smell like money bae that's my cologne
Thank your doctor, you bad to the bone
Thank my jeweler, he blessed me with stones
They like, 'that ain't Almighty he cloned'
Niggas riding my dick like a bitch
Ask my brother we pull up with
Askmy brother we pull up with sticks
I'm sipping Hi-Tech baby not trish
X & molly, how do that mix?
She a thottie, I got a hit
On my body, covered in Rick
F*cked up the Ozone blowing this shit
Patek came two-tone colorful wrist
I hit a lick in a Vetements fit
In Atlanta with twin, he slimy like Nick
They know I'm lodean I keep a blick
Hit from the side, she like how it fit
Oh my God, your pussy got grip
She match my fly, throwing on drip
I'm in the sky, taking a trip
Baby don't cry, I'm finna dip
Look in my eyes I'm out of here
Everything black, Balenci fabric
He don't want smoke, he don't want static
Not with the talking lil nigga stop chatting
Cut that shit out, girl you being dramatic
Put her in Ricky, my bitch the baddest
Body like Nicki, I gotta have it
Pull out my bankroll, look like a salad
I pull up high than a bitch like a attic
Hop in the track hawk cut off the traction
Have you ever seen a black hawk chasing the
Action?
She so in love with me, I'm tryna crack it
I was in Dover Street spending a baggy
Olive green Rick Owens looking like Shaggy
Put a bitch out cause she wouldn't stop nagging These niggas rap cap, these niggas flagging
Oversized Balenci pants I'm not sagging
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Everything black, Balenci fabric
He don't want smoke, he don't want static
Not with the talking lil nigga stop chatting
Cut that shit out, girl you being dramatic
Put her in Ricky, my bitch the baddest
Body like Nicki, I gotta have it
Pull out my bankroll, look like a salad
I pull up high than a bitch like a attic
Hop in the track hawk cut off the traction
Have you ever seen a black hawk chasing the
Action?
She so in love with me, I'm tryna crack it
I was in Dover Street spending a baggy
Olive green Rick Owens looking like Shaggy
Put a bitch out cause she wouldn't stop nagging These niggas rap cap, these niggas flagging
Oversized Balenci pants I'm not sagging
Pull up high than a bitch like a drone
Feel like E.T., I gotta phone home
Smell like money bae that's my cologne
Thank your doctor, you bad to the bone
Thank my jeweler, he blessed me with stones
They like, 'that ain't Almighty he cloned'
Niggas riding my dick like a bitch
Ask my brother we pull up with
Askmy brother we pull up with sticks
I'm sipping Hi-Tech baby not trish
X & molly, how do that mix?
She a thottie, I got a hit
On my body, covered in Rick
F*cked up the Ozone blowing this shit
Patek came two-tone colorful wrist
I hit a lick in a Vetements fit
In Atlanta with twin, he slimy like Nick
They know I'm lodean I keep a blick
Hit from the side, she like how it fit
Oh my God, your pussy got grip
She match my fly, throwing on drip
I'm in the sky, taking a trip
Baby don't cry, I'm finna dip
Look in my eyes I'm out of here
Everything black, Balenci fabric
He don't want smoke, he don't want static
Not with the talking lil nigga stop chatting
Cut that shit out, girl you being dramatic
Put her in Ricky, my bitch the baddest
Body like Nicki, I gotta have it
Pull out my bankroll, look like a salad
I pull up high than a bitch like a attic
Hop in the track hawk cut off the traction
Have you ever seen a black hawk chasing the
Action?
She so in love with me, I'm tryna crack it
I was in Dover Street spending a baggy
Olive green Rick Owens looking like Shaggy
Put a bitch out cause she wouldn't stop nagging These niggas rap cap, these niggas flagging
Oversized Balenci pants I'm not sagging
He don't want smoke, he don't want static
Not with the talking lil nigga stop chatting
Cut that shit out, girl you being dramatic
Put her in Ricky, my bitch the baddest
Body like Nicki, I gotta have it
Pull out my bankroll, look like a salad
I pull up high than a bitch like a attic
Hop in the track hawk cut off the traction
Have you ever seen a black hawk chasing the
Action?
She so in love with me, I'm tryna crack it
I was in Dover Street spending a baggy
Olive green Rick Owens looking like Shaggy
Put a bitch out cause she wouldn't stop nagging These niggas rap cap, these niggas flagging
Oversized Balenci pants I'm not sagging
Pull up high than a bitch like a drone
Feel like E.T., I gotta phone home
Smell like money bae that's my cologne
Thank your doctor, you bad to the bone
Thank my jeweler, he blessed me with stones
They like, 'that ain't Almighty he cloned'
Niggas riding my dick like a bitch
Ask my brother we pull up with
Askmy brother we pull up with sticks
I'm sipping Hi-Tech baby not trish
X & molly, how do that mix?
She a thottie, I got a hit
On my body, covered in Rick
F*cked up the Ozone blowing this shit
Patek came two-tone colorful wrist
I hit a lick in a Vetements fit
In Atlanta with twin, he slimy like Nick
They know I'm lodean I keep a blick
Hit from the side, she like how it fit
Oh my God, your pussy got grip
She match my fly, throwing on drip
I'm in the sky, taking a trip
Baby don't cry, I'm finna dip
Look in my eyes I'm out of here
Everything black, Balenci fabric
He don't want smoke, he don't want static
Not with the talking lil nigga stop chatting
Cut that shit out, girl you being dramatic
Put her in Ricky, my bitch the baddest
Body like Nicki, I gotta have it
Pull out my bankroll, look like a salad
I pull up high than a bitch like a attic
Hop in the track hawk cut off the traction
Have you ever seen a black hawk chasing the
Action?
She so in love with me, I'm tryna crack it
I was in Dover Street spending a baggy
Olive green Rick Owens looking like Shaggy
Put a bitch out cause she wouldn't stop nagging These niggas rap cap, these niggas flagging
Oversized Balenci pants I'm not sagging
Writer: Jay Bradley
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