Celine

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

I be crispy fuckin' clean

Mix Chanel with the Celine

I still rock Amiri Jeans

These a thousand fuck you mean

Bitches come we hit the scene

Shaking ass she trying be seen

Treat my bitches like they queen

Like my bitches thick and mean

I'm a trapper not a rapper

We get active **** actors

This a striker still in traffic

**** cappin not a fracture

Boy you broke just like a fraction

If he died it wouldn't matter

Put your dumb ass on a platter

Name a bitch I bet I had her

Every day I count to 50

Ain't no **** fuckin' with me

I sell pounds from here to Philly

I'm the man up in my city

Every **** with me blickied

Dare a **** try to stick me

Got enough to buy a Richie

But that patek really fit me

I spend, I spend thousands on my bitch

I been cuttin', I been rich

I'm not mad, them **** switch

I been knew that boy a bitch

They tellin' lies, get off my dick

Sixty thousand on my wrist

This shit real life, not on no twitch

I spend rackeys on my fit

Who Kill that ****, I don't know

Please don't ask me how that go

All this paper, that shit show

Try to keep it on the low

I started off in selling Os

Now I only sell the bows

On that same shit with the bros

Gettin' money, fuckin' hoes

I Be crispy, fuckin' clean

Mix the Chanel with the Celine

I still rock Amiri Jeans

These a thousand, fuck you mean

Bitches come, we hit the scene

Shakin' ass, she tryna be seen

Treat my bitches like they queens

Like my bitches thick and mean

I'm a trapper, not a rapper

We get active

**** actors

This a striker still in traffic

**** cappin not a factor

Boy, you broke just like a fracture

If you died, wouldn't matter

Put your dumb ass on a platter

Name a bitch, I bet I had her

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