Can't fit in my jeans, Goyard for the cheese Lv on my jacket, wasn't shit buy three G's
If they up that pipe on you nigga you'll freeze Pussy ass niggas don't want war they want peace
That's a cool hunnid on my sleeve, Rose pressi anniversary
Mixin' Saint Laurent with the Celine Mixin' up the wocky with the bean
Outline his body, left him cold in all white chalk Better keep it solid, give a f*ck bout what you saw
You see karats when I talk, you see twin turbos and dual exhaust, you smell it when I park
I done mixed the Tesla with the lean I done put Celine on the everyday, this week for free
It's me and GT swervin' through the chaos, Mushin' fiends
It's murder on my mind when I be sober, barely blink
Everybody finessin' around this bitch, you barely havin' time to think
Havin' time to watch these diamonds with the dish open in the sink
Hit that click, watch them niggas all take off
Hit that switch, and you take off like James Bond
Can't fit in my jeans, Goyard for the cheese LV on my jacket, wasn't shit but three G's
If they up the pipe on you nigga you'll freeze Pussy ass niggas don't want war they want peace
That's a cool hunnid on my sleeve, Rose pressi anniversary
Mixin' Saint Laurent with the Celine Mixin' up the wocky with the bean
This Ain't no shit you into, can't come in here, this a brick house
This where you come in, dump yo lil' nigga, this a flip house
I remember I ain't had no diamonds around my neck and just a flip phone
I ain't havin' no hard time keepin' a bitch up here to get gone
Money got niggas older than me callin' me they big bro
We just poured a pint and a two liter, gotta sip slow
A nigga play with me, I guess I'm gettin' death row We come through stompin' around this bitch, it ain't no step show
Ignorant young nigga park my Bentley right on flat shoals
I come from the deep but I do business in lil' Mexico
All I gotta do is work hard and then I'm next to blow
Me and Mayhem filmin' through a check, I said let's make some more
Can't fit in my jeans, Goyard for the cheese LV on my jacket, wasn't shit but three G's
If they up the pipe on you nigga you'll freeze Pussy ass niggas don't want war they want peace
That's a cool hunnit' on my sleeve Rolls pressi the anniversary
Mixin' Saint Laurent with the Celine Mixin' up the walkie with the bean
Boog 100 - CELINE Lyrics
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Can't fit in my jeans, Goyard for the cheese Lv on my jacket, wasn't shit buy three G's
If they up that pipe on you nigga you'll freeze Pussy ass niggas don't want war they want peace
That's a cool hunnid on my sleeve, Rose pressi anniversary
Mixin' Saint Laurent with the Celine Mixin' up the wocky with the bean
Outline his body, left him cold in all white chalk Better keep it solid, give a f*ck bout what you saw
You see karats when I talk, you see twin turbos and dual exhaust, you smell it when I park
I done mixed the Tesla with the lean I done put Celine on the everyday, this week for free
It's me and GT swervin' through the chaos, Mushin' fiends
It's murder on my mind when I be sober, barely blink
Everybody finessin' around this bitch, you barely havin' time to think
Havin' time to watch these diamonds with the dish open in the sink
Hit that click, watch them niggas all take off
Hit that switch, and you take off like James Bond
Can't fit in my jeans, Goyard for the cheese LV on my jacket, wasn't shit but three G's
If they up the pipe on you nigga you'll freeze Pussy ass niggas don't want war they want peace
That's a cool hunnid on my sleeve, Rose pressi anniversary
Mixin' Saint Laurent with the Celine Mixin' up the wocky with the bean
This Ain't no shit you into, can't come in here, this a brick house
This where you come in, dump yo lil' nigga, this a flip house
I remember I ain't had no diamonds around my neck and just a flip phone
I ain't havin' no hard time keepin' a bitch up here to get gone
Money got niggas older than me callin' me they big bro
We just poured a pint and a two liter, gotta sip slow
A nigga play with me, I guess I'm gettin' death row We come through stompin' around this bitch, it ain't no step show
Ignorant young nigga park my Bentley right on flat shoals
I come from the deep but I do business in lil' Mexico
All I gotta do is work hard and then I'm next to blow
Me and Mayhem filmin' through a check, I said let's make some more
Can't fit in my jeans, Goyard for the cheese LV on my jacket, wasn't shit but three G's
If they up the pipe on you nigga you'll freeze Pussy ass niggas don't want war they want peace
That's a cool hunnit' on my sleeve Rolls pressi the anniversary
Mixin' Saint Laurent with the Celine Mixin' up the walkie with the bean
If they up that pipe on you nigga you'll freeze Pussy ass niggas don't want war they want peace
That's a cool hunnid on my sleeve, Rose pressi anniversary
Mixin' Saint Laurent with the Celine Mixin' up the wocky with the bean
Outline his body, left him cold in all white chalk Better keep it solid, give a f*ck bout what you saw
You see karats when I talk, you see twin turbos and dual exhaust, you smell it when I park
I done mixed the Tesla with the lean I done put Celine on the everyday, this week for free
It's me and GT swervin' through the chaos, Mushin' fiends
It's murder on my mind when I be sober, barely blink
Everybody finessin' around this bitch, you barely havin' time to think
Havin' time to watch these diamonds with the dish open in the sink
Hit that click, watch them niggas all take off
Hit that switch, and you take off like James Bond
Can't fit in my jeans, Goyard for the cheese LV on my jacket, wasn't shit but three G's
If they up the pipe on you nigga you'll freeze Pussy ass niggas don't want war they want peace
That's a cool hunnid on my sleeve, Rose pressi anniversary
Mixin' Saint Laurent with the Celine Mixin' up the wocky with the bean
This Ain't no shit you into, can't come in here, this a brick house
This where you come in, dump yo lil' nigga, this a flip house
I remember I ain't had no diamonds around my neck and just a flip phone
I ain't havin' no hard time keepin' a bitch up here to get gone
Money got niggas older than me callin' me they big bro
We just poured a pint and a two liter, gotta sip slow
A nigga play with me, I guess I'm gettin' death row We come through stompin' around this bitch, it ain't no step show
Ignorant young nigga park my Bentley right on flat shoals
I come from the deep but I do business in lil' Mexico
All I gotta do is work hard and then I'm next to blow
Me and Mayhem filmin' through a check, I said let's make some more
Can't fit in my jeans, Goyard for the cheese LV on my jacket, wasn't shit but three G's
If they up the pipe on you nigga you'll freeze Pussy ass niggas don't want war they want peace
That's a cool hunnit' on my sleeve Rolls pressi the anniversary
Mixin' Saint Laurent with the Celine Mixin' up the walkie with the bean
Writer: BOOG 100, G T
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid