b#tch I’m flexing Goyard who are you
Yes I wear them Trues, Robins too
I sip lean out cups, I use two
I f#ck ya thot, I f#ck her sister too
I’m splurging with these bands, yes they blue
I’m eating good in Seoul, that’s my crew
You fake flexing and all your clothes is foo
Cold weather but my jacket say Moncler
I flex my wealth and you know that they all stare
She give me brain, my underwear Burberry
You sneak diss yes, this world get very scary
I’m always geeked up I’m off the xanny
Watch me glo up just likе Citgo
I told your thot to only lick my tiphole
Now you mad cuz you driving rentals
I f#cked my еx so good I made her mental
I flex so hard they feeling sentimental
I told my plug meet me at the central
Red bottom kicks, they cost me six
Red bottom b#tch, she suck my dick
You can hate me but I’m wearing gosha b#tch
You gotta pay me to see me b#tch
That’s common sense
Used to be a broke boy but now I’m rich b#tch
b#tch I turn that sprite into that lean like I was Jesus
Shawty f#ck me to get her boyfriend a feature
I’ma f#ck her won’t give her n#gg# a feature
She gon f#ck me then give him some crazy reason
I’ma drop the top when I cop me that Masi
He thought she made the perfect wife she perfect thottie
I’m in that big body Rover she gon top me
New Supreme made a sl#tty hoe slop me
? on the case
Yo b#tch she sliding on my inbox
Linen linen with the thin sock
Gosha ? keep my Reebok
Rollie Rollie on my left arm, right arm, Margiela, G-shock
Shawty say she got a sweet tooth, she gon suck me just like a sweet box
b#tch I’m flexing Goyard who are you
Yes I wear them Trues, Robins too
I sip lean out cups, I use two
I f#ck ya thot, I f#ck her sister too
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Weiland Lyrics – Who are you