Floating

Oh, I'm 'bout to float on this bitch (Oh yeah, Berki, this the one right here) She like, "Birkin bag, I'm classy," bitch, get nasty and you got it I might Forgiato my whip, five-percent my tint, I ain't even go to college And she ain't go to college either But the way that she giving me head like she giving me knowledge I know she a lil' freaky bitch She gon' stand on her toes like a stallion whenever she ride it Grip grain, cop a two-tone AP, bust it all down I'ma fill it all up with diamonds And she don't even mind her mama But she listen to me, she gon' do what I say like assignments She know that I pop my shit I'ma buy her Chanel whenever she want it And I don't really do outside Told the bitch I'm fine on the wining and dining Ghost or the Dawn, want a new Rolls COVID, I'm booked for a few shows I hit Rodeo for new clothes Fuck a Rolex, tryna cop me a Hublot And they know if he blow, I blow Niggas get hit, better dip like P coat I put five-percent on my whip But a nigga like Curry, I'm a hundred from the free throw Who said what? We rock Cartiers buffs You can't play like you tough Put fifty, we double it up Niggas get hit for a hundred, he ain't got two hundred He like double or nothing Bitch, you broke, you better off just tryna double your cup I'm tryna double my sluts You know if she bad, I hit that I be in a room full of niggas who rich Rolex, AP, have a wrist match We drop a bodybag, he drop a diss track They like, "You fire," I ain't even lit yet She be blowing mine and I ain't hit yet I do everything them niggas ain't did yet She like, "Birkin bag, I'm classy," bitch, get nasty and you got it I might Forgiato my whip, five-percent my tint, I ain't even go to college And she ain't go to college either But the way that she giving me head like she giving me knowledge I know she a lil' freaky bitch She gon' stand on her toes like a stallion whenever she ride it Grip grain, cop a two-tone AP, bust it all down I'ma fill it all up with diamonds And she don't even mind her mama But she listen to me, she gon' do what I say like assignments She know that I pop my shit I'ma buy her Chanel whenever she want it And I don't really do outside Told the bitch I'm fine on the wining and dining Ghost or the Dawn, want a new Rolls COVID, I'm booked for a few shows I hit Rodeo for new clothes Fuck a Rolex, tryna cop me a Hublot And they know if he blow, I blow Niggas get hit, better dip like P coat I put five-percent on my whip But a nigga like Curry, I'm a hundred from the free throw They know it get chill outside Tell 'em lay real outside We could bring hell to the earth But I'm still praying to God I put my right hand on the bible, gang let it bang when he slide Them niggas pussy, I could smell it, we ain't the same on our side Tell me how you want it, just pick your opponent, we all gon' do that You think if you shoot at is that a nigga ain't gon' shoot back I just copped a two-door convertible, push my roof back They say it was after the storm, so you know I had to bring the cool back We turn your block the way we move at White tees and we rock durags Contemplating your next move while I run up a new bag I don't fuck with niggas, tell bro don't bring 'round no new cats And I spent ten for the earrings, kept falling out, I need the screw backs She like, "Birkin bag, I'm classy," bitch, get nasty and you got it I might Forgiato my whip, five-percent my tint, I ain't even go to college And she ain't go to college either But the way that she giving me head like she giving me knowledge I know she a lil' freaky bitch She gon' stand on her toes like a stallion whenever she ride it Grip grain, cop a two-tone AP, bust it all down I'ma fill it all up with diamonds And she don't even mind her mama But she listen to me, she gon' do what I say like assignments She know that I pop my shit I'ma buy her Chanel whenever she want it And I don't really do outside Told the bitch I'm fine on the wining and dining Ghost or the Dawn, want a new Rolls COVID, I'm booked for a few shows I hit Rodeo for new clothes Fuck a Rolex, tryna cop me a Hublot And they know if he blow, I blow Niggas get hit, better dip like P coat I put five-percent on my whip But a nigga like Curry, I'm a hundred from the free throw