[Chorus: swvde.]
What the fuck, swvde?
Designer belt on the jeans, but they still sag
8 ball, cocaine, did the whole bag
Run it up, we were faded at the party
I was off the blow, and shawty off the molly
[Verse 1: dxsh]
Dru-dru-drunk as fuck at the hotel (hotel)
Designer jeans with the Fendi belt (designer)
Late night, geekin' off the molly (off the molly)
On my phone, wishin' you would call me
Call me, call me, call me, call me, call me, call me, call me
Call-, call-, call-, call-, wishin' you would call me
[Verse 2: swvde.]
I'vе been runnin' it up, off the molly in the club and I'm smokin' a blunt
I mix the Fanta with thе lean, when I'm pourin' it up
And if you hate me then its cool, cause I don't give a fuck
Yea, we were at the party, shawty geekin' off the cocaine
Gas pack, I'm always smokin' on the propane
Bad bitch, she got it on me, like a stripper
[?] my money going dumb, pullin' up just like a zipper
[Chorus: swvde.]
Designer belt on the jeans, but they still sag
8 ball, cocaine, did the whole bag
Run it up, we were faded at the party
I was off the blow, and shawty off the molly
Designer belt on the jeans, but they still sag
8 ball, cocaine, did the whole bag
Run it up, we were faded at the party
I was off the blow, and shawty off the molly