Balmain Jeans Video (MV)

Uh, Balmain jeans
Nigga, I'm on every scene
Pull up with them
I'ma f*cking get my man
This a murder scene
Nigga, we made 30 rings
And we don't know anything
And bitch, we want everything
Pop out, pop my shit, so get back
Pockets hella fat, just like Jack Black
Bro, let's smoke that dope, we smoke him like a pack
Damn, I just hit that dope and had a asthma attack
Damn, I might go to the store and get a pack of blacks
Damn, I keep trying to spin my Z, keep saying relax
Damn, he just told me C-Ball, I'm gone handle that
Aye okay, boot me up just like a Timberland
Wait, bitch, give me some room, give me some f*ckin' space
Aye know I brought my pistol in the f*cking place
Aye uh, I don't give a f*ck, I let a hater hate
Uh, balling on these niggas like I'm Golden State
Aye hold up, don't you talk, I am not finished
Bitch, you got me f*cked up, I'm a damn menace
Aye I don't, uh, give a f*ck, pull up with the extensions
Uh, hold up, pull up with them glizzies, with them f*ckin' switches
Uh, spank a nigga out like his damn daddy
Uh, bitch, I used to condom, I am not the pappy
Aye quick to up that fye, put that Glock on him
Aye pointing at his eyes, I give him glaucoma
Pop out, pop my shit, so get back
Pockets hella fat, just like Jack Black
Bro, let's smoke that dope, we smoke him like a pack
Damn, I just hit that dope and had a asthma attack
Damn, I might go to the store and get a pack of blacks
Damn, I keep trying to spin my Z, keep saying relax
Damn, he just told me C-Ball, I'm gone handle that
Aye okay, boot me up just like a Timberland