WHITE IVORY

[Chorus]
Too many bitches don't like me
Too many bitches tick me off like Nike
I could bag your girl in my white tee
Make her my side piece
I’m too smooth, white ivory

[Verse 1]
You can tell your bitch to stop eyeing me, period
I take my music real serious
Got your girl feelin' it
She whispered in my ear, I'm curious
Told her I could be the one, her man got furious
I just wanna pull up in Givenchy
I just want my girl laced up in Giuseppe
People make claims but they ain’t met me
This one's a killer, I guess that's a felony

[Pre-Chorus]
I don't have no time for no enemies
Cut 'em off, fuck 'em off, zero bad energy
Artist of the century
Fuck with me heavily
Headed for the clean sweap
Pure greed, pedigree

[Chorus]
Too many bitches don't like me
Too many bitches tick me off like Nike
I could bag your girl in my white tee
Make her my side piece
I'm too smooth, white ivory

[Verse 2]
Sit yo ass down
You a class clown
I’m the teacher, smoke that reefer like Khalifa (uh)
You don’t like me?
Well that's on you
And I always keep receipts to put the facts on you
I just wanna pull up in a Bentley (truck)
Girl ballin’ out in the Louis and the Fendi
People just really don't get me
I'm my own producer so I write my own melodies

[Pre-Chorus]
I don't have no time for no enemies
Cut ’em off, fuck 'em off, zero bad energy
Artist of the century
Fuck with me heavily
Headed for the clean sweap
Pure greed, pedigree

[Chorus]
Too many bitches don't like me
Too many bitches tick me off like Nike
I could bag your girl in my white tee
Make her my side piece
I'm too smooth, white ivory

[Post Chorus]
Too many bitches don't like me
Too many bitches tick me off like Nike
I could bag your girl in my white tee
Make her my side piece
I'm too smooth, white ivory