Patek Philippe

Ouu, ouu Flexing on the plug, on the plug, on the plug Flexing on the plug, on the plug, on the plug Flexing on the plug, on the plug, on the plug Flexing on the plug Ok my watch Patek, my food Philippe Your girl a freak, I fuck her in the sheets I fuck her in the sheets, I fuck her in sheets I fuck her in the sheets, I fuck her in the sheets, ooh Tory, I fucked a bad bitch out of Starlet's I told her I'ma hit it, hit my target Landed in New York City in a starship 'Cause I be still scammin' on the low (yo Tory) Juggin' and finessing on the plug I hate it when bitches wanna stress it in the club Fuckin' up the high, all up on my next side You 'bout to shake my hand, don't do it wit' your left side (nah) That's right, she fresh up out of Bedstuy Diamonds VVS and we don't do the SI (yo Tory) Hopped out the coupe, drop top, I'm in the loop It's do-do-do-do-do, bitch we ain't callin' out a truce now And I been making moves on the low Stacking this bread, one hundred grand on the low I be scamming on the low Finessing all the plugs on the low I be scamming on the low I'm the reason why these niggas scamming on the low 40 grand every time, for a show I think you should know Flexing on the plug, on the plug, on the plug Flexing on the plug, on the plug, on the plug Flexing on the plug, on the plug, on the plug Flexing on the plug Ok my watch Patek, my food Philippe Your girl a freak, I fuck her in the sheets I fuck her in the sheets, I fuck her in sheets I fuck her in the sheets, I fuck her in the sheets, ooh You a lame, don't try it I let it bang, I ain't lying Oh you lit? That's your bitch? In my car, sucking dick That's your wife? That's my side bitch Give me brain, like a psychic Who Buggy? That's my sidekick And I been making moves on the low Stacking this bread, one hundred grand on the low I be scamming on the low Finessing all the plugs on the low I be scamming on the low I'm the reason why these niggas scamming on the low 40 grand every time, for a show I think you should know Why you mad bitch? Why you sad bitch? 'Cause you mad broke, and I'm mad rich And I'm silly man, I'm the bigger man Stay with the four-four like I'm Jigga man Jigga what? Jigga who? Love my white girls, and my jiggaboos Diamonds on my neck, call it Pikachu Let me get at you, let me peek at you And we staying with the Glock Just in case we ever see an opp Hit his head, let his body rock Hit his head, let his body rock I'm rocking Helmut Lang, I'm in my lane Talk about me, I'ma call the gang Helmut Lang, I'm in my lane Talk about me nigga, I'ma call the gang, Gwalla For my girlfriends, this is for my girlfriends And my thuggers, and my thuggers And my thuggers And I been making moves on the low Stacking this bread, one hundred grand on the low I be scamming on the low Finessing all the plugs on the low I be scamming on the low I'm the reason why these niggas scamming on the low 40 grand every time, for a show I think you should know Gwalla gang for life