Mason Mylez - Picasso Lyrics

In the A4, smokin' on some Gelato
I got so much cash, you'd think I just hit the lotto
Full throttle, Cuervo right out the bottle
Paint a masterpiece on her face, just like Picasso
Bitches used to dub me, now I only f*ck with models
Used to only hug me, now she f*ckin' for a follow
Got the crew with me, walkin', we don't tote no hollows
And now we all goin' up, paper stackin' like a novel
Walk in the store, got the Fendi and Dior
Just got some pack, but you know I still need more
Big body Benz, hop out the four-door
Big backwood, leave your ass on the damn floor
My life was a mess, but I turned it around
Yeah, big booty bitch, I'ma turn her around
My fingers turnin' green
'Cause I'm countin' these racks up in the limousine
And I'm countin' the back end
Call the plug phone like, "Come bring them packs in"
Double cup, I be sippin', relaxin'
Benjis all blue, that's what I'm chasin'
Big blunt in my hand, that's what I'm facin'
Raf Simons when I walk, when I walk, uh-huh
Gucci mix-matchin' my sock
Yeah, that Rick Owens what I rock
Designer down, yeah, I look like a lick
Your racks, yeah, they counterfeit
She wanna f*ck, I hit it and quit it
Take no L's, you know that I'm winnin'
In the A4, smokin' on some Gelato
I got so much cash, you'd think I just hit the lotto
Full throttle, Cuervo right out the bottle
Paint a masterpiece on her face, just like Picasso
Bitches used to dub me, now I only f*ck with models
Used to only hug me, now she f*ckin' for a follow
Got the crew with me, walkin', we don't tote no hollows
And now we all goin' up, paper stackin' like a novel