[Intro]
Haha
I just want you with the Balmain jeans
Flex on haters, that’s how mom raised me
Niggas switching behind my back
This shit getting crazy ( Ayy, Woods, light that shit up)
And my diamonds like a disco, spinning like the Eight—
[Verse]
Haha
I just want you with the Balmain jeans
Flex on haters, that's how mom raised me
Niggas switching behind my back
This shit getting crazy ( Ayy, Woods, light that shit up)
And my diamonds like a disco, spinning like the Eighties (Yeah)
Call up Eliantte, 'cause he gon' make my wrist dance (Ayy)
This ain't heavy, on the wrist bands, big Benz
Baby, keep talking shit, then I pull up with the kickstand
I'm calling my shooter, Usain Bolt run in your shit, man
Brr, shoot at your body, okay, my nigga came with a shawty, yeah
I'm pulling up with yo' thottie, yeah, we gon' crash the party, yeah
Pull thе cutter out, its clipping at your body, yeah
And I can't cuff that hoe, shе fuck with everybody, yeah
I just poured a deuce in my sprite, now I'm trippin
Young nigga got hoes, so you know I'm steady pimping
Fucking on this thot, I break her back, I got her limping
.223, 75, 62s, it‘ll make a difference, yeah
I got a new bitch, she got a choppa
I got a cool kit, yeah
Told you niggas I'ma stun (Brr)
Keep that cutter on my side, I'm not the one
[Outro]
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