​​shit to do

[Chorus]
Yeah, went to Saks Fifth, spend a grand on some Gucci shoes
I can't fuck that thot, I got shit to do
I hopped in my coupe, I spilt lean on my Gucci shoes
Ooh, VVS diamonds, I might blow a fuse
Yeah, get one call, and my shooter on go
Niggas love to talk down on the low
Had a lot of friends, now I got a lot of foes
Fucked a lot of ho's, spend some money on some clothes

[Verse 1]
Ksubi on my jeans, you can't match it
Yeah, spent the whole cheque on my fashion
Yeah, I might go broke with these habits
Yeah, way I took your bitch, I'm a bandit
Bandit, hopped up in a coupe and crashed it
Crashed it, I got bands in my elastics
'Lastic, I can't fuck her if she plastic, plastic
Yeah, look at all this drip, I'm too extreme
I put my new bitch in some Celine
Put my mama in Christian Dior
Yeah, bought her the whole store, she still wan't more

[Chorus]
Yeah, went to Saks Fifth, spend a grand on some Gucci shoes
I can't fuck that thot, I got shit to do
I hopped in my coupe, I spilt lean on my Gucci shoes
Ooh, VVS diamonds, I might blow a fuse
Yeah, get one call, and my shooter on go
Niggas love to talk down on the low
Had a lot of friends, now I got a lot of foes
Fucked a lot of ho's, spend some money on some clothes

[Verse 2]
Yeah, wifey always wanna see my phone
Know she'll get mad if she see my camera roll
Yeah, look at all the Rick Owens I own
Yeah, look at all these hundreds on the floor
Yeah, told my thot, "Go and pick it up"
Talk to her nice, but I fuck her like a slut
She a model, she gon' bleach her butt
Yeah, strip a bitch, she just wan' have fun