Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada
I need all designer on me
Velentino, Goyard, lil Balenciaga on me
Choppa big, Dwayne Johnson
Show you how i'm rockin' homie
Know i'm finna blow up
There is not no stoppin' on me
Goyard drip
That's just how i'm rockin' homie
Yo bitch wanna get to know me
But she doesn't get to homie
I just pulled off in a fast car
Nascar
With a bad broad
Money and bitches they all over me
Yo lil bitch gon' scoop in a beam
I got a 30 it's all over me
We finna pull up and make that bitch scream
Ooooohhhhh
Let that bitch scream like
Ooooohhhhh
Time out time out
Think it is my time now
Think I'm finna blow up right now
Say my shit is lit like a light house
Yea we finna get lit right now
Yea I need more money guap on me
30 wit a chop ain't no stop on me
If you run up get popped on me
Feel like Jay-Z with a rock on me
Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada
I need all designer on me
Velentino, Goyard, lil Balenciaga on me
Choppa big, Dwayne Johnson
Show you how i'm rockin' homie
Know i'm finna blow up
There is not no stoppin' on me
Goyard drip
That's just how i'm rockin' homie
Yo bitch wanna get to know me
But she doesn't get to homie
I just pulled off in a fast car
Nascar
With a bad broad
I be servin' all night like i'm Jack-n-the-box
30 on my hip I got the glock and it's hot
Bro a choppa poppa
If you run up stupid we got' have to pop ya
We gon' have to knock ya
Yea
A little more money a little more problems
I got a 30 it's helping' me solve 'em
Just like LA, you get hit like the Dodgers
All of these problems I'm trynna dodge 'em
Yea, Yea
All of these problems i'm trying to dodge
We gon' pull up deep just like a mob
Family first and that's on the squad
Yea, Yea
I need the money again
She fell in love again
She want a hug again
I'm in a benz
I'm with her friends
I'm f*cked up again
Feel like the man
Countin' these bands
With a cup of gin
Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada
I need all designer on me
Velentino, Goyard, lil Balenciaga on me
Choppa big, Dwayne Johnson
Show you how i'm rockin' homie
Know i'm finna blow up
There is not no stoppin' on me
Goyard drip
That's just how i'm rockin' homie
Yo bitch wanna get to know me
But she doesn't get to homie
I just pulled off in a fast car
Nascar
With a bad broad
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Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada
I need all designer on me
Velentino, Goyard, lil Balenciaga on me
Choppa big, Dwayne Johnson
Show you how i'm rockin' homie
Know i'm finna blow up
There is not no stoppin' on me
Goyard drip
That's just how i'm rockin' homie
Yo bitch wanna get to know me
But she doesn't get to homie
I just pulled off in a fast car
Nascar
With a bad broad
Money and bitches they all over me
Yo lil bitch gon' scoop in a beam
I got a 30 it's all over me
We finna pull up and make that bitch scream
Ooooohhhhh
Let that bitch scream like
Ooooohhhhh
Time out time out
Think it is my time now
Think I'm finna blow up right now
Say my shit is lit like a light house
Yea we finna get lit right now
Yea I need more money guap on me
30 wit a chop ain't no stop on me
If you run up get popped on me
Feel like Jay-Z with a rock on me
Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada
I need all designer on me
Velentino, Goyard, lil Balenciaga on me
Choppa big, Dwayne Johnson
Show you how i'm rockin' homie
Know i'm finna blow up
There is not no stoppin' on me
Goyard drip
That's just how i'm rockin' homie
Yo bitch wanna get to know me
But she doesn't get to homie
I just pulled off in a fast car
Nascar
With a bad broad
I be servin' all night like i'm Jack-n-the-box
30 on my hip I got the glock and it's hot
Bro a choppa poppa
If you run up stupid we got' have to pop ya
We gon' have to knock ya
Yea
A little more money a little more problems
I got a 30 it's helping' me solve 'em
Just like LA, you get hit like the Dodgers
All of these problems I'm trynna dodge 'em
Yea, Yea
All of these problems i'm trying to dodge
We gon' pull up deep just like a mob
Family first and that's on the squad
Yea, Yea
I need the money again
She fell in love again
She want a hug again
I'm in a benz
I'm with her friends
I'm f*cked up again
Feel like the man
Countin' these bands
With a cup of gin
Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada
I need all designer on me
Velentino, Goyard, lil Balenciaga on me
Choppa big, Dwayne Johnson
Show you how i'm rockin' homie
Know i'm finna blow up
There is not no stoppin' on me
Goyard drip
That's just how i'm rockin' homie
Yo bitch wanna get to know me
But she doesn't get to homie
I just pulled off in a fast car
Nascar
With a bad broad
I need all designer on me
Velentino, Goyard, lil Balenciaga on me
Choppa big, Dwayne Johnson
Show you how i'm rockin' homie
Know i'm finna blow up
There is not no stoppin' on me
Goyard drip
That's just how i'm rockin' homie
Yo bitch wanna get to know me
But she doesn't get to homie
I just pulled off in a fast car
Nascar
With a bad broad
Money and bitches they all over me
Yo lil bitch gon' scoop in a beam
I got a 30 it's all over me
We finna pull up and make that bitch scream
Ooooohhhhh
Let that bitch scream like
Ooooohhhhh
Time out time out
Think it is my time now
Think I'm finna blow up right now
Say my shit is lit like a light house
Yea we finna get lit right now
Yea I need more money guap on me
30 wit a chop ain't no stop on me
If you run up get popped on me
Feel like Jay-Z with a rock on me
Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada
I need all designer on me
Velentino, Goyard, lil Balenciaga on me
Choppa big, Dwayne Johnson
Show you how i'm rockin' homie
Know i'm finna blow up
There is not no stoppin' on me
Goyard drip
That's just how i'm rockin' homie
Yo bitch wanna get to know me
But she doesn't get to homie
I just pulled off in a fast car
Nascar
With a bad broad
I be servin' all night like i'm Jack-n-the-box
30 on my hip I got the glock and it's hot
Bro a choppa poppa
If you run up stupid we got' have to pop ya
We gon' have to knock ya
Yea
A little more money a little more problems
I got a 30 it's helping' me solve 'em
Just like LA, you get hit like the Dodgers
All of these problems I'm trynna dodge 'em
Yea, Yea
All of these problems i'm trying to dodge
We gon' pull up deep just like a mob
Family first and that's on the squad
Yea, Yea
I need the money again
She fell in love again
She want a hug again
I'm in a benz
I'm with her friends
I'm f*cked up again
Feel like the man
Countin' these bands
With a cup of gin
Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada
I need all designer on me
Velentino, Goyard, lil Balenciaga on me
Choppa big, Dwayne Johnson
Show you how i'm rockin' homie
Know i'm finna blow up
There is not no stoppin' on me
Goyard drip
That's just how i'm rockin' homie
Yo bitch wanna get to know me
But she doesn't get to homie
I just pulled off in a fast car
Nascar
With a bad broad
Writer: Thomas Maden
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid