(Ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
(We gon' be okay)
Yeah, Rick Owens jeans, why you all on me?
Yeah, you don't believe in me, yeah
I'm like, "Whatchu see in me?"
Put your trust in me, I be counting cheese
Hop up in the V, push the start, it don't need keys
I got Rick Owens my jeans, VETEMENTS on my tee
This ho want the D, bet I'll make you bleed
This a Trackhawk Jeep, this a SRT, push the start, it don't need keys
Yeah, this ho so in love with me, this ho wanna meet, this wanna suck my meat
Bitch, I ball all day like I'm in Miami Heats
Pull up to the spot, give her dick, that bitch gon' eat
Yeah, yeah, she so in love with me
Hope you see me in your dreams, hope you feel this shit, it's deep
Sipping lean, f*ck up my speech
I'll cut off your head, bitch, if you speak
Yeah, Rick Owens jeans, why you all on me?
Yeah, you don't believe in me, yeah
I'm like, "Whatchu see in me?"
Put your trust in me, I be counting cheese
Hop up in the V, push the start, it don't need keys
I got Rick Owens my jeans, VETEMENTS on my tee
This ho want the D, bet I'll make you bleed
This a Trackhawk Jeep
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(Ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
(We gon' be okay)
Yeah, Rick Owens jeans, why you all on me?
Yeah, you don't believe in me, yeah
I'm like, "Whatchu see in me?"
Put your trust in me, I be counting cheese
Hop up in the V, push the start, it don't need keys
I got Rick Owens my jeans, VETEMENTS on my tee
This ho want the D, bet I'll make you bleed
This a Trackhawk Jeep, this a SRT, push the start, it don't need keys
Yeah, this ho so in love with me, this ho wanna meet, this wanna suck my meat
Bitch, I ball all day like I'm in Miami Heats
Pull up to the spot, give her dick, that bitch gon' eat
Yeah, yeah, she so in love with me
Hope you see me in your dreams, hope you feel this shit, it's deep
Sipping lean, f*ck up my speech
I'll cut off your head, bitch, if you speak
Yeah, Rick Owens jeans, why you all on me?
Yeah, you don't believe in me, yeah
I'm like, "Whatchu see in me?"
Put your trust in me, I be counting cheese
Hop up in the V, push the start, it don't need keys
I got Rick Owens my jeans, VETEMENTS on my tee
This ho want the D, bet I'll make you bleed
This a Trackhawk Jeep
(We gon' be okay)
Yeah, Rick Owens jeans, why you all on me?
Yeah, you don't believe in me, yeah
I'm like, "Whatchu see in me?"
Put your trust in me, I be counting cheese
Hop up in the V, push the start, it don't need keys
I got Rick Owens my jeans, VETEMENTS on my tee
This ho want the D, bet I'll make you bleed
This a Trackhawk Jeep, this a SRT, push the start, it don't need keys
Yeah, this ho so in love with me, this ho wanna meet, this wanna suck my meat
Bitch, I ball all day like I'm in Miami Heats
Pull up to the spot, give her dick, that bitch gon' eat
Yeah, yeah, she so in love with me
Hope you see me in your dreams, hope you feel this shit, it's deep
Sipping lean, f*ck up my speech
I'll cut off your head, bitch, if you speak
Yeah, Rick Owens jeans, why you all on me?
Yeah, you don't believe in me, yeah
I'm like, "Whatchu see in me?"
Put your trust in me, I be counting cheese
Hop up in the V, push the start, it don't need keys
I got Rick Owens my jeans, VETEMENTS on my tee
This ho want the D, bet I'll make you bleed
This a Trackhawk Jeep
Writer: Chase Vanderhorst
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