25 hunnit for the Rick Owens Jacket
Type of question is that?
Bitch you know I'm packing
Please Pardon my smell thats just my pack
I thought I found love but this bitch kind of wack
He lied said its gas ain't hitting like that
I got some more I'm trying to suppress
Be there in 30 I hope your ass dressed
I picked up shorty she ain't coming right back
Hop right in put her head in my lap
I'm calling her thick
She saying she fat
I'm bussin' these moves i'll hit you right back
Imma hit your phone i'll be right back
Fuck so good can't leave like that
Everywhere I go I'm bringing my Glock
I was taught never leave without that
Yeah I got my heart broke once
These days shortie a dub
Out here playing my motions
Shaking her ass in the club
That's why you always gonna be viewed as a fuck
Grab my new bitch imma level her up
Like, I'm leveling up (I'm leveling up)
Smoking gas is a must (I need me some gas)
Imma fuck this shit up (I'm fucking shit up)
Perfect timing or what (I'm right on time)
Put my ops in a blunt (put flook in a blunt)
Heard shortie a munch (heard shortie a eater)
I wanna eat her for lunch (I wanna eat her for lunch)
I only hit once (I only smack once)
She been playing for months (She been running me around)