Smokepurpp - Fishscale Lyrics

Uh
(Oh my God, Ronny)

She gon' ride for me because she know I got that fishscale (ooh)
Peep the Louis, peep the Gucci, gotta peep the details (yeah)
This cost fifty racks, lil' baby, no, this is not retail (racks)
I don't play no sports, lil' bitch, but I know that I cheat well (ooh)

Ay, hop in that Ghost, uh
I burn your ass like some toast (skrt skrt)
Run in your house
I'm in all black like a crow

I got two shots so you know I'm gon' finish you
F*ck on that ho and I'm all in her genitals
VVS diamonds all over my dental
F*ckin' on twins and them bitches identical

Reach for my chain, boy, you must be rhetorical
Knock ya head off and you'll have a memorial
VVS diamonds all over my Rollie-O
These niggas know I'm emporial

Designer dye, yeah, I'm all in Balenci'
F*ck the lil' ho, I ain't doing no kissing (no kissing)
All fish scale, you would think I went fishing (fishing)
Play with the gang, we gon' leave your ass missing

Big, big gun, shit look like Ibaka
One head shot send 'em straight to the doctor
Lion King shit, I ain't playing no soccer
F-L, nigga, we ain't doing no flocking

She won't f*ck with me because she know I got that fishscale
I don't need no stylist, I buy everything on resale
If he run up on me, I'ma give his ass a hot shell
Real hot shell, straight to your ass like hotmail (Lil' Purpp)