Helm/Lang

I can't stay hold on huh
She want Helmut Lang, hold on hoe
I can't stay hold on
She want Helmut Lang, hold on hoe
Lil bitch I get too high
I can't feel nothing
MDMA in my body, I can't feel nothing
Can't keep fucking with these thotties
Just to feel something
I put pieces on my body, and I'm still numb
Go head black out
That's not your style it's okay
Style it's okay, but what bout now?
Ho
What bout now?
I can't stay hold on huh
She want Helmut Lang, hold on hoe
I can't stay hold on
She want Helmut Lang, hold on hoe
I got new shit, new bitch, new whip all of that
I got designer tags
I got designer tags
I got a car that's fast
So now, she is calling back
Bitch I got all the bags
Bottega Veneta, a stash
Me and my bros, I hope we don't clash
I'm over the hoes, I'm all on the cash
I picked up thе load, I'm flipping that pack
Don't try to save no hoe
Just watch the way you roll
I can't stay hold on huh
Shе want Helmut Lang, hold on hoe
I can't stay hold on
She want Helmut Lang, hold on hoe
Go head black out
That's not your style it's okay
Style it's okay, but what bout now?
Ho
What bout now?
Ho