Lyrics:
Ranch Dressin' man you already know
Ranch Dressin' two, Flavor two
Yeah Uh Swag Swag Swag Swag Swag
Ya know what I'm sayin'
Yeah
Still drippin' nigga
what I did
Well stand up, join me, and I'll show you how to do it
One, two, three
Come on
I'm Dressin Up to feel good
I'm doing it for me
This makes me
(High steppin', hip dressin' fella)
(High steppin', hip dressin' fella)
(High steppin', hip dressin' fella)
(High steppin', hip dressin' fella)
lie, lie
When I'm around you
'Cause everybody's
Waitin' for validation
And they're dressin'
Just like mannequins
Just like mannequins
Turn this around
Yeah
Baby I'm steppin'
Stay dressin'
I pull up and score just like Tracy McGrady (On God)
Baby you know that I'm wavy (Yeah)
Makin' the shawtys go
(gotta holla)
Caught me slippin', dressin' like the Met Gala (Met)
But you wouldn't know what to do with it
All this money, you wouldn't know what to do
want everybody to know
This old world's just my dressin' room
And I'm a gettin' ready to go.
Yeah, I'm a gettin' ready to go
To a place called heaven
Chuck was just average Chuck wasn't cool
Chuck was just another white boy from a public school
Another gothic kid dressin up in black
Chucks got
(Gang, gang)
I spend a bag when I step out the venue
Look at the drip on the set for the
(Gang, gang) just look at the way
That I'm dressin' flawless
Word
up with lean, I like Faygo Creme
By gelato I ain't talkin' 'bout no ice cream
I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean
My bitches mad my
Manage
Manage
Manage
We dressin up so pretty
(Girl) groups of teenagers think we're cool
I don't know who told you it was for you
It was for you
We the bad
High stepper, hip dresser
High stepper, hip dresser
High steppin', hip dressin' fella
You got it together
High steppin', hip dressin' fella
You got
you're never gonna move it around
You're dressin' up when you really should be dressin' down
Gettin' on my one last nerve, ring my bell on Dead Man's
I’m steppin’
Designer clothes whenever I’m dressin’
Used to be broke and now I be flexin’
Smokin’ gas in this bitch like an engine
Born for this shit
team oh yeah (Oh yeah!)
Popping on a beam, on a beam oh yeah (Oh yeah!)
Don't know what she means, what she means oh yeah (Pop it!)
Dressin' way too
Ay
Damn, It's hot I'm sweatin'
Got this girl in here undressin'
She toss salads where my dressin'
I'm gon splurge I got my check in, yuh
I'm boutta
it ends
And I don't know why you're fallin' apart
All I did was break your heart
And now I'm dressin' you up
Dressin' you down
Fucking you up,
and I'll be hittin' it up
Yeah, yeah, hittin' it up
She laugh and spill a little drink on her
Dressin' me down, she got makeup on my shirt
She hates bein'
like buffet
I chew n spit em out like I'm ready for toothpaste
You dressin like these niggas they dressin like fruitcakes
I'm easily the freshest n best
she fire
(Yeah, she fire)
She ain't like no other, I can't lie
(I can't lie)
You've been hot all summer, 'gon be mine
('Gon be mine)
Are you dressin' up
I've gotten used to you
Everybody's dressin' up
Like they ain't had enough
Everybody's dressin' up
I mean sheesh, that seems like a lot of effort
me baby, tell me you like me baby
Yeah, shawty always dressin' to a T, she a stunna
Shawty wanna kick it with the team, yeah I wanna
Call my Lil baby
on the road
Don't come to see me
Put the pieces on me
You know how I'm Flexin'
Don't need misconceptions
Tell me how I'm dressin'
Making all these impressions
she likes dressin' up
She likes dressin' up
She likes dressin' up
She likes dressin' up
She likes dressin' up
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