Aramar up on my wrist
Check my fit that shit is crisp
Style stealers looking pissed
Yo ex nigga kissed my fist
Two tone drip inside my whip
Bout a gram and made it flip
Crock pot filled up with that Shit
Suck my dick with hella spit
No self serves when in the game
Goyard bag and Cuban chain
Gucci socks and Louie Caine
My bitch came before we came
Me and you is far apart
My cars a push button start
F*cked your bitch inside a park
Avioni shirt of course
Brand new beget came with a tech
Bought a diamond chain came with a pet
No talk less that shit come wit a check
New fendi shirt cost a arm and a leg
Wardrobe immaculate just look at the fit
No I don't stink but I think I'm the shit
Sippen Moët while I'm in the cog-pit
Never say a hoe ion even got a kit
Yea I'm a don Im more like a king
Christian loobs on my feet I think I want pink
These bitches is birds they chirp and they sing
I'm high as a kite I feel like yoa Ming
No I ain't drake but I got mob ties
No petty but I don't f*ck with your lies
F*ck yo bitch in some Dior slides
Love that pussy cuz' it remind me of pies
Yo Bitch Texas like she Dallas
Bitch I'm hard just like yo callas
She don't like niggas that's average
I swear broke niggas the maddest
My bitch ass it be the fattest
Told that bitch calm down she panic
Ain't no free throws bitch I'm Shaqin'
If u think I'm soft u lacking
F*ck that bitch n broke her back in
Pockets heavy catch me saggin
Why the f*ck you always bragging
Cuz I'm in my bag I'm baggin
Vvs cubic link
All these diamonds in my sink
Poppin pussy call it pink
She gave brain I call it think
Aramar up on my wrist
Check my fit that shit is crisp
Style stealers looking pissed
Yo ex nigga kissed my fist
Two tone drip inside my whip
Bout a gram and made it flip
Crock pot filled up with that Shit
Suck my dick with hella spit
No self serves when in the game
Goyard bag and Cuban chain
Gucci socks and Louie Caine
My bitch came before we came
Me and you is far apart
My cars a push button start
F*cked your bitch inside a park
Avioni shirt of course
Shit Yo
Boss shit we don't toss shit you know what im sayin'
Gotta repeat the shit two times for the two times
Double cup
Aramar on my wrist
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Aramar up on my wrist
Check my fit that shit is crisp
Style stealers looking pissed
Yo ex nigga kissed my fist
Two tone drip inside my whip
Bout a gram and made it flip
Crock pot filled up with that Shit
Suck my dick with hella spit
No self serves when in the game
Goyard bag and Cuban chain
Gucci socks and Louie Caine
My bitch came before we came
Me and you is far apart
My cars a push button start
F*cked your bitch inside a park
Avioni shirt of course
Brand new beget came with a tech
Bought a diamond chain came with a pet
No talk less that shit come wit a check
New fendi shirt cost a arm and a leg
Wardrobe immaculate just look at the fit
No I don't stink but I think I'm the shit
Sippen Moët while I'm in the cog-pit
Never say a hoe ion even got a kit
Yea I'm a don Im more like a king
Christian loobs on my feet I think I want pink
These bitches is birds they chirp and they sing
I'm high as a kite I feel like yoa Ming
No I ain't drake but I got mob ties
No petty but I don't f*ck with your lies
F*ck yo bitch in some Dior slides
Love that pussy cuz' it remind me of pies
Yo Bitch Texas like she Dallas
Bitch I'm hard just like yo callas
She don't like niggas that's average
I swear broke niggas the maddest
My bitch ass it be the fattest
Told that bitch calm down she panic
Ain't no free throws bitch I'm Shaqin'
If u think I'm soft u lacking
F*ck that bitch n broke her back in
Pockets heavy catch me saggin
Why the f*ck you always bragging
Cuz I'm in my bag I'm baggin
Vvs cubic link
All these diamonds in my sink
Poppin pussy call it pink
She gave brain I call it think
Aramar up on my wrist
Check my fit that shit is crisp
Style stealers looking pissed
Yo ex nigga kissed my fist
Two tone drip inside my whip
Bout a gram and made it flip
Crock pot filled up with that Shit
Suck my dick with hella spit
No self serves when in the game
Goyard bag and Cuban chain
Gucci socks and Louie Caine
My bitch came before we came
Me and you is far apart
My cars a push button start
F*cked your bitch inside a park
Avioni shirt of course
Shit Yo
Boss shit we don't toss shit you know what im sayin'
Gotta repeat the shit two times for the two times
Double cup
Aramar on my wrist
Check my fit that shit is crisp
Style stealers looking pissed
Yo ex nigga kissed my fist
Two tone drip inside my whip
Bout a gram and made it flip
Crock pot filled up with that Shit
Suck my dick with hella spit
No self serves when in the game
Goyard bag and Cuban chain
Gucci socks and Louie Caine
My bitch came before we came
Me and you is far apart
My cars a push button start
F*cked your bitch inside a park
Avioni shirt of course
Brand new beget came with a tech
Bought a diamond chain came with a pet
No talk less that shit come wit a check
New fendi shirt cost a arm and a leg
Wardrobe immaculate just look at the fit
No I don't stink but I think I'm the shit
Sippen Moët while I'm in the cog-pit
Never say a hoe ion even got a kit
Yea I'm a don Im more like a king
Christian loobs on my feet I think I want pink
These bitches is birds they chirp and they sing
I'm high as a kite I feel like yoa Ming
No I ain't drake but I got mob ties
No petty but I don't f*ck with your lies
F*ck yo bitch in some Dior slides
Love that pussy cuz' it remind me of pies
Yo Bitch Texas like she Dallas
Bitch I'm hard just like yo callas
She don't like niggas that's average
I swear broke niggas the maddest
My bitch ass it be the fattest
Told that bitch calm down she panic
Ain't no free throws bitch I'm Shaqin'
If u think I'm soft u lacking
F*ck that bitch n broke her back in
Pockets heavy catch me saggin
Why the f*ck you always bragging
Cuz I'm in my bag I'm baggin
Vvs cubic link
All these diamonds in my sink
Poppin pussy call it pink
She gave brain I call it think
Aramar up on my wrist
Check my fit that shit is crisp
Style stealers looking pissed
Yo ex nigga kissed my fist
Two tone drip inside my whip
Bout a gram and made it flip
Crock pot filled up with that Shit
Suck my dick with hella spit
No self serves when in the game
Goyard bag and Cuban chain
Gucci socks and Louie Caine
My bitch came before we came
Me and you is far apart
My cars a push button start
F*cked your bitch inside a park
Avioni shirt of course
Shit Yo
Boss shit we don't toss shit you know what im sayin'
Gotta repeat the shit two times for the two times
Double cup
Aramar on my wrist
Writer: Brandon Watkins
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid