Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Damn dog
Fuck you lookin' all sour for ****, go get you some money ****
Worry bout' my mo' fuckin' pockets ****
[Verse 2]
I make a call they gonna send me a dollar
She fuck with me hard cause I keep it a 1000
Those hunnids be pilin', my **** be wildin'
Everything on me designer, I'm stylin'
I got the VS' in my medallion
My shoes they were specially made from Italians
She fuck me, she fuck me, she tell me she love me
I'm fly like a seagull, young **** like Buzzfeed
She drippin', she leakin'
She came to the door in Victoria Secret
Just like a producer you know that I beat it
I water n' seed it
She drippin', she leakin'
My diamonds be drippin' and leakin'
Thought we got something in common
I hit the gas, I get high as a comet
She mobbin' the street but my **** some demons
It's Harvest Season, my **** bosses are eatin'
[Verse 3]
My shoes they bloody underneath em'
I don't need no handouts you **** can keep 'em
I go inside and she heavily breathin'
They treat me like LeBron when I go to Cleveland
I knock them off now his family greavin'
She wanna come get a sample of a **** semen
Clean as fuck, these **** fake as fuck
Gotta keep the hate far away from us
Gotta keep the jealousy away from us
I push the foreign like I'm in a derby
I'm swervin' in service
She pull me closer and said, "Work me"
I lost some friends and they hurt me
Can't let the money get between us
We pushin' heels in her beamers
Fresh like my clothes out the cleaners
I gave the judge the middle finger
Can't let my enemies linger
I'm killin' them **** on sight
[Verse 4]
I make a call they gonna send me a dollar
She fuck with me hard cause I keep it a 1000
Those hunnids be pilin' those **** be wildin'
Everything on me designer, I'm stylin'
I got the VS' in my medallion
My shoes, they were specially made from Italians
She fuck me, she fuck, me she tell me she love me
I fly like a seagull, young **** like Buzzfeed
She drippin', she leakin'
She came to the door in Victoria Secret
Just like a producer, you know that I beat it
I water n' seed it
She drippin', she leakin'
My diamonds be drippin' and leakin'
Thought we got something in common
I hit the the gas, I get high as a comet
She mobbin' the street but my **** some demons
It's Harvest Season, my **** bosses are eatin'
[Verse 5]
I hit that pressure, I'm higher than the moon
Yeah I'm the freshest **** in the room
I went to Italy tried to get shoes
She diggin' my face, well I know that shit a habit
Hoin' that shit a habit
Flirt with me, I'll let you have it
She bad as hell
She above average
I'm in the Wraith
Please don't get dropped on your face
These **** ain't got what It take
They ain't built for it
Play with me and get killed for it
I used to put the work in the foreign
Clips long like extension cords
Blunts long like extension cords
I'm dead fresh, where the fuckin' morgue?
You gon' get money the choice is yours
[Verse 6]
I make a call they gonna send me a dollar
She fuck with me hard cause I keep it a 1000
Those hunnids be pilin', those **** be wildin'
Everything on me designer, I'm stylin'
I got the VS' in my medallion
My shoes they were specially made from Italians
She fuck me, she fuck me, she tell me she love me
I fly like a seagull young **** like buzzfeed
She drippin', she leakin'
She came to the door in Victoria Secret
Just like a producer you know that I beat it
I water n' seed it
She drippin', she leakin'
My diamonds be drippin' and leakin'
Thought we got something in common
I hit the gas I get high as a comet
She mobbin' the street but my **** some demons
It's Harvest Season, my **** bosses are eatin'
Written by: Money Man
