Desire
(Woah)
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(Brttt)
I'm a Yung$upa$tar
Yeah, I'm rocking that Prada
Yeah, I'm spending some dollars
Givenchy Thats all on my collar
She wanna top me like she was a scholar
GLOCK with a beam, nah you don't want no problems
Bust down Rollie, you know that I bought it
He tryna run, you know that we got em
Stay with my GLOCKY, you know that I got it
That bitch a eater, told her don't need her I'm f*ckin' and then I delete her
SRT, we ain't doin' no Beamer, op an I6 you get sick like a fever
Opps don't be sliding at all
No drugs, I'm having withdrawals
Poppin' these perky's like Tylenols
We catch him, it's over
I want an SRT, no Rovers
She tryna f*ck, I tell her come over
Look at my wrist, you know that I'm colder
We stay getting money, we run it up
Cough syrup pink, in my cup then I double up
She f*ck with the sauce, tell her suck it up
Old nigga, what, like tell me who be touchin' us
Yeah, I'm rocking that Prada
Yeah, I'm spending some dollars
Givenchy Thats all on my collar
She wanna top me like she was a scholar
GLOCK with a beam, nah you don't want no problems
Bust down Rollie, you know that I bought it
He tryna run, you know that we got em
Stay with my GLOCKY, you know that I got it
I'm back on my grind shit
Got a call from my fine shit
I wanna go flex in Givenchy, I look at my wrist it's so icy
Don't matter if that shit pricey, they wanna talk to me nicely
I'm finna be rich precisely, Don't ask me about no dumb bitch
Walk with them bands in the stu'
They wanna be in my crew
I'm stepping in designer shoes
Why you calling me out the blue?
They wanna be like me
I'm living that bitches dream
We balling like we on a team
Brand new whip like yeah it's cream
Yeah, I'm rocking that Prada
Yeah, I'm spending some dollars
Givenchy Thats all on my collar
She wanna top me like she was a scholar
GLOCK with a beam, nah you don't want no problems
Bust down Rollie, you know that I bought it
He tryna run, you know that we got em
Stay with my GLOCKY, you know that I got it
Stay with my GLOCKY, I run with them sticks
Jay and lil Clout we 2 man your bitch
Hoe come over take a flick
I got her bouncing on my dick, like
Yeah, she wanna top me got her slopping the back seats
Imma pop another perky like I pop Citerizine
Try me but I'll call your sweet, she got my songs on repeat
Yung$upa$tar, I'm Y$$, I stay with it like concrete
We spin yo shit right to this beat
Lemme talk, I got receipts
Yeah we hopping out G wagons we gon' keep it real discreet
Like
Yeah, I'm rocking that Prada
Yeah, I'm spending some dollars
Givenchy Thats all on my collar
She wanna top me like she was a scholar
GLOCK with a beam, nah you don't want no problems
Bust down Rollie, you know that I bought it
He tryna run, you know that we got em
Stay with my GLOCKY, you know that I got it
Yeah, I'm rocking that Prada
Yeah, I'm spending some dollars
Givenchy Thats all on my collar
She wanna top me like she was a scholar
GLOCK with a beam, nah you don't want no problems
Bust down Rollie, you know that I bought it
He tryna run, you know that we got em
Stay with my GLOCKY, you know that I got it