Af1 (Sped Up)

Blue jeans, gold teeth, Air Force 1s on my feet Red belt, chained down all the way to my knees Tommy shirt, chain smirk, long-sleeve underneath (Maxo) (Lac) Ayy, ayy, ayy Blue jeans, gold teeth, Air Force 1s on my feet Red belt, chained down all the way to my knees Tommy shirt, chain smirk, long-sleeve underneath Hair dyed, brown eyes, rockin' hoop earrings Black fit, striped shirt lookin' clean Countin' all this money, bitch, I'm countin' green I don't give a fuck, ho, I don't go to sleep Bitch wanna talk to me, tell that ho to dream Goth boy, e-boy, that's the style I mess with Skull ring, silver chain, and a lock necklace Doc Martens, chain sparklin', tickin' off my checklist Band tee, wrist clean, all the things I'm flexin' Want that drip, want that drip, that's some goth shit Only wear the chains 'cause, bitch, I look gothic I just want a goth bitch, I don't want no top, bitch I just want your love, bitch, is that shit enough, bitch? Blue jeans, gold teeth, Air Force 1s on my feet Red belt, chained down all the way to my knees Tommy shirt, chain smirk, long-sleeve underneath Hair dyed, brown eyes, rockin' hoop earrings (Maxo) (Lac) (Maxo) (Lac)