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[Chorus: Armani]
She know, it's her last day, if she lie to me (If she lie to me)
I know, I'ma take her back if she cry to me (If she cry to me)
I know, I look high as hell, it don't surprise me
And I can't see straight, but I see her perfect body
And I'm the type of to pop off and throw these racks like it's Follies
And I'm the type to fuck on your baby, she give it all to me
And I'm the type to get fresh to death, I need me a coffin please
And I feel like a god to these niggas, the way they copy me

[Verse 1: Armani]
No, I don't let em play with my bitch, I let my chopper breathe
She takin' off her Rick Owens jacket, unzip my Diesel jeans
She supermodel bad, yeah, I swear that she put a magazine
And every time we step out we fly as fuck like a movie scene (Ah)
She the baddest that I ever seen (Baddest that I ever seen)
Said, "I love you" so don't lie to me (Don't lie to me)
(I said I, I said I)
I said, "I love you" so don't lie to me

[Chorus: Armani]
She know, it's her last day, if she lie to me (If she lie to me)
I know, I'ma take her back if she cry to me (If she cry to me)
I know, I look high as hell, it don't surprise me
And I can't see straight, but I see her perfect body
And I'm the type of to pop off and throw these racks like it's Follies
And I'm the type to fuck on your baby, she give it all to me
And I'm the type to get fresh to death, I need me a coffin please
And I feel like a god to these niggas, the way they copy me

[Verse 2: Izaya Tiji]
Make that hemi fly right out that Jeep
You said you wanted smoke, wanted that casket, you do not want that with my team
Everything, I would get my girl a ring, get her a lil' bag
And she was takin' the cheese, that ho' a keeper, that's why she blowin' her strap
A reaper, why'd you just put me deeper?
I made that ho' walk, she just wanna link up
Yeah, baby, die for a nigga
Stop [?] that flame, get fried for a nigga
Me and my bitch just like KGB
I suck on her clit, she bust on the seat
That bittie so wet, get drowned like the reef
She love to give head, leave nut on her teeth
B-Broke pockets, striker
Brought a fucking furry bag
Want me to beat, I fight her
I just need my lighter
Blow the stress away
Spilled it on my J's
New P like some Lays
Pay a hefty price for frames
Pay that price for whip, how you talk, ain't got no crib?
How you get pass, how did you slip?
I fucked you up, I did you in
I did her in, fuck them good sup, I did a sin

[Bridge: Izaya Tiji & Armani]
And she know (She know)
She know

[Chorus: Armani]
And she know, it's her last day, if she lie to me (If she lie to me)
I know, I'ma take her back if she cry to me (If she cry to me)
I know, I look high as hell, it don't surprise me
And I can't see straight, but I see her perfect body
And I'm the type of to pop off and throw these racks like it's Follies
And I'm the type to fuck on your baby, she give it all to me
And I'm the type to get fresh to death, I need me a coffin please
And I feel like a god to these niggas, the way they copy me

[Outro: Armani]
She know, it's her last day, if she lie to me (If she lie to me)
I know, I'ma take her back if she cry to me (If she cry to me)
I know, I look high as hell, it don't surprise me
And I can't see straight, but I see her perfect body
And I'm the type of to pop off and throw these racks like it's Follies
And I'm the type to fuck on your baby, she give it all to me
And I'm the type to get fresh to death, I need me a coffin please
And I feel like a god to these niggas, the way they copy me (Yeah)