Gator

[Intro]
(Ya,Ya,Ya,Ya)
(Ya Ya ya ya)
(You think you can take me? You need a fucking army if you gonna take me)
(Ya ya ya ya)
(Ya ya ya)

[Chorus]
Just got my Gucci wall with the Gucci wallpaper
She just got a Birkin made of ‘gator, see you later
Skrrtin’ in that Taycan, electric like a taser
Asking my new chef put some wagyu in my kayser

[Verse]
In the BNB with the crew, we got a big ass pool
In the street, my bodyguard keeping his big ass tool
He stay in my comments, ‘cause he a bitch ass fool
Glazing yo own self, thinking yo bitch ass cool
Got the GLE, sliding like a snow sled
RIP PnB, in Philly, we be posted
Suprised my shawty with a peony and rose bed
Fuck my math teacher, fuck what a ho said
We do it for the plaques, we do it for the racks
Fasho we do it for the stacks
Fasho I do it for my mama and you know that it’s a fact
And you know I do it to have a gallore amount of tax
And I won’t pay ‘em, lil bitch, I send my guap to a dude called Max
He from a country where you can get the best chocolate and watch
And a country next to one that made my Defenders and Tracks yeah
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]

[Outro]
(We do it for the plaques, we do it for the racks)
(We never falling off)
(We never, we never falling off)