Fragrance

[Intro: 6juto]
(This Darko shit, haha, yeah, now you rockin' wit' Rada)
Woah, ah, ah, ah

[Verse 1: Trapp]
Uh, these niggas be hatin'
Bitch, my eyes sly like a asian
Choppa on me turn you to a fragrance
Bitch, I'll kill a nigga like I'm Satan
I got two hoes, bitch I'm double datin'
Ain't goin' outside like that nigga [?]
[?] nigga gotta be patient
That boy snitchin', seen him at the station

[Verse 2: 6juto]
I took his bitch, I don't care if she taken
Countin' the green, fly like Jamaican
I'm in that 392, bitch I'm racin'
[?] while them niggas be hatin'
[?] don't know why I'm changin'
Yeah, she so in love wit' my fragrance
Uh, huh, uh, huh
I'm so high, don't know what I'm sayin'
Yeah, huh, uh, huh
I'm so high like muhfuckin' plane
Woah, huh, woah, huh
Shorty in love 'cause I'm doin' my thing
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
I been poppin' them percs and sippin' that drank
Yeah, I been so geeked up, I'm smokin' that stank

[Verse 3: 1CQuan]
I only hit it for onе night
I don't even know that lil' bih' name
And wе gon' cross him out
If he think this shit really a game
I just wan' boost my pockets
I could care less 'bout the fame
And she treat me like zombie
Yeah, she wanna give me brain
Yeah, she smart, she intelligent
I love her, she so heaven sent
I love her, she so heaven sent
Like 50 Cent, come wit' many men
We come deep, like a marching band
Broke my heart, I can't care again
Broke my heart, I can't love
I get high like a dove

[Verse 4: Koujas]
Rockin' this Rick, I get so fly
And she wanna fuck, she wastin' my time
Twenty, thirty racks up in my jeans
Too many thots and I been on the lean
I got a thot, she rock Celine
Lot on my mind, I can't even think
I'm finna stay, felt what you sayin'
That boy so broke, like what is you sayin'?
Shootin' a movie, I got the knots in my denim, they Ksubi
She wanna fuck, she wanna do me
Too many thots on my line, they be groupies
Rockin' this bitch and that ho be choosin'
We got them racks now, we ain't loosin'
She wanna fuck now, she wan' do it
He finna slide by, said do it

[Verse 5: 6juto]
She get wet, bitch off my music
Blowin' my phone, I gotta mute it
Gotta get rid of her then, she a nuisance
Cut that bitch off and I know that she clueless
I cannot hang wit' you, baby
Uh, huh, yeah, huh
Totin' that thing, you know I'm dangerous
Yeah, woah

[Verse 6: Koujas]
She wanna slide by, we around
She wanna come by, I'm outta town
She wanna stay now, she down
Twin finna slide by, say he down
I took his bitch for a whole couple rounds
She say she my bitch, I said "that's out"
I got his thot up out her gown
Look at his pockets, stuck in a drought

[Verse 7: Trapp]
Tryna get rich, nigga, no I don't care 'bout the clout
I'm from the north, no I'm not from the south
I got the racks, in my [?]
[?] nigga up, I'm not talkin' 'bout no mall
He [?] fit in the crowd