作词 : CuT1Tg0
作曲 : CuT1Tg0
编曲 : CuT1Tg0
Huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Promethazine, had the lean, had the codeine
Had the kickstand, yeah,barkin', yeah, yeah,I'mleanin'
I chop the top off the McLaren, thisain't no Lamborghini
My white ho got big titties, she remind me of Sydney Sweeney
Sydney Sweeney, Sydney Sweeney
I rock that stick likeit's a purse, yeah, my chopper swinging
Like Sydney Sweeney, my stick have them titties underneath
Like Sydney Sweeney, my bitch titties big like double D
Emergency, emergency
Shawty just threw it back, she tryna hurt me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, shawty just threw it back, she tryna birth one
ButI'm way too rich, yeah, for this bitch, no, Ican't birth none
My swag way too sick, I need an IV, yeah, yeah
Cs in my pocket, but wethrowin' Bs over here
I got designer habits, I got designer habits, Ican't stop
I was****in' on your bitch in my Rick Owens socks
I was****in' on your bitch in my Rick Owens socks
I was****in' on your bitch in my Rick Owens socks
I was****in' on your bitch in my Rick Owens socks
My Rick Owens socks, my Rick Owens socks, yeah
I was****in' on your bitch in my Rick Owens socks
I was****in' on your bitch in my Rick Owens socks
I was****in' on your bitch in my Rick Owens socks
I was****in' on your bitch in my Rick Owens socks
My Rick Owens socks, My Rick Owens socks,
yeah
huh
Huh
huh
you can do hide in corner and watch me play with SydneySweeney's
Those pusy want to seduce me, ifyou're look like SydneySweeney's
Every pusy who wants to date me She must looks like SydneySweeney's
yeah SydneySweeney's
a few leans
fk theb7.
Theycan't believe
I'm like this
yeahThat's who I am
a few leans
My flow is as smooth as the curves of SydneySweeney's
Dark fashion, cutting- edge trends, only a woman like
SydneySweeney's
like SydneySweeney's deserves me
I'm off theG6, theydon't know ifI'mtalkin''bout the pill or the plane
Iced out my mouth, went Alex Moss, Idon't know none'bout Johnny Dang
I got unlimited jewelry, I put a X on my chain
She got unlimited pussy,I'm'bout to**** her for hours
Switched up my flow, hecan't keep up, that boy careergoin' sour
Paris Fashion Week, she wanna**** at the Eiffel Tower
Paris Fashion Week,I'm off the ho,'bout to get devoured
She say she like my aesthetic, all gas, no brakes,I'm unleaded
If I**** with you, then we locked in, yeah, we dreaded
She****in' with me, yeah, sherubbin', yeah, her hand through my dreads
Ain'trepeatin' shit after I speak, bitch, I mean what I said
I can buy fifteen Richard Mills’, why would I cop a Rolex?