Vill - RIP The Queen Lyrics

Got hoes, they all in my phone (phone)
Bad bitch pull up, I take off her thong
And guess what, if she talk back, I send her home
And my niggas kick doors, they do not ding dong
Chrome Hearts on the hood, I smoke a big wood
I'll really take a pussy nigga right off
I walk in the store, I don't care about the cost
Bitch, I'm clean, get between, niggas think that I'm floss
And my bitch pussy super wet just like VOSS
And my motherf*cking pockets fat like Rick Ross (Rick Ross)

I don't got nothing to lose for sure
Don't care if we get seen, I kick the front door (doh)
It's so many methods for me to get dough (doh)
And your f*cking girlfriend, she said that I'm dope (doh)
When I do shows, she'll be in my front row
We gon' f*ck on my backseats, I love this hoe
Gucci print snakes, they stay on my clothes
I'm f*cking kidding, I'm rocking Rick Owens
I'm on vacation, I'm with the Samoans
Must be a baby with these fits I'm throwing (damn)
You cannot go band for band with me
Cause everything you do, I do it times three
I sip the lean so it's purple my pee (piss)
I keep on going, I can't fill my greed
I'm stuffing my pockets, it's full of the green
Vivienne Westwood, RIP the real queen

I'm smoking on boof, I laugh like a goof
Yeah, my life some shit that you've never seen (never)
Spent multiple bands on a pair of jeans (raver)
I said "I'm in love," she said, "what that mean" (huh?)

I don't got nothing to lose for sure
Don't care if we get seen, I kick the front door (doh)
It's so many methods for me to get dough (doh)
And your f*cking girlfriend, she said that I'm dope (doh)
When I do shows, she'll be in my front row
We gon' f*ck on my backseats, I love this hoe
Gucci print snakes, they stay on my clothes
I'm f*cking kidding, I'm rocking Rick Owens
I'm on vacation, I'm with the Samoans
Must be a baby with these fits I'm throwing