Mascara

[Intro]
It's Surreal Gang lil' bitch, haha

[Chorus]
I spent a band, band on my neck
Four, five band, bands on my fit
Countin', cash out on my bitch
Blowin', I'm lit, bitch you throwin' a fit
I got a hundred bands in the bank
You think that I'm broke 'cause I don't even flex
One thing on your mind, bitch, your shit and your rent
I'm out of line, I'm sick in this shit
I blow another band on my kicks, fuck it
Mix it up with the Ricks, lil' bitch
Mix up, Dior on my dick
I'm off the Molly, I'm lit, fuck it
You cannot do what I'm doin', yeah
You cannot do what I'm doin', aye
You cannot do what I'm doin', yeah
You cannot do what I'm doin', yeah

[Verse]
Just got a check, I walked in the mall, I bought out the Prada
I'm blowin' up, she fuckin' with me, I fucked on your daughter
Just left the club, I'm off the shots, I'm sippin' on water
Fuckin' on your bitch, she said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah"
Fuckin' in the back, she said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah"
Love me for my racks, yeah
But money don't mean shit
Know because I got a bag, yeah
You're takin' pics, delete them
Bitch, I'm about to blow up
No, I am not tryna cuff, gettin' the bucks
I'm so intoxicated, runnin' it up, I'm getting the bucks
I'm not baggin' if you broke
My woman rich, that's for sure
Mix the Prada up with Dior
I'm bangin', I'm bangin' for sure, yeah
They puttin' ten bands on my head
They don't wanna see me win it
They really wanna see me dead
Why you mad, lil' bitch?
Focus on your job, lil' bitch
Woke up, mad another band
I don't got a job, lil' bitch
You stay in the house, you got no friends
Internet shit, you envious
You soundin' like a bitch, talkin' big boy shit
Get your funds up, you gotta profit

[Chorus]
I spent a band, band on my neck
Four, five band, bands on my fit
Countin', cash out on my bitch
Blowin', I'm lit, bitch you throwin' a fit
I got a hundred bands in the bank
You think that I'm broke 'cause I don't even flex
One thing on your mind, bitch, your shit and your rent
I'm out of line, I'm sick in this shit
I blow another band on my kicks, fuck it
Mix it up with the Ricks, lil' bitch
Mix up, Dior on my dick
I'm off the Molly, I'm lit, fuck it
You cannot do what I'm doin', yeah
You cannot do what I'm doin', aye
You cannot do what I'm doin', yeah
You cannot do what I'm doin', yeah