Off White VLONE

Run that back Turbo Shoppin' spree for fun, she dig Saint Laurent (uh) Alexander, Laurent (yah), private flight to Milan ('Lan) Ice VV's (ice, ice), ice VS1's (VS) Off-White Vlone 1's, foreigns parked on my lawn Them 40's come we jump, I like my bitches blonde Wockhardt gimme the runs, don't none of my hoes wear Uggs If you go on a hit you can't call off Name hold weight you can't raw dog Off Perks and X, can't nod off If I call you the plug, can't fall off Coupe from outer space (tshh), trust me I’m okay Bought Hi-Tech paid by the case (by the case) You could tell that’s Chanel by the lace (Chanel) You could tell it’s a bale by the weight (by the weight) Gazelle, you could see I got cake (got cake) I’m a young boss, I could cut a nigga pay (cut) Smash, I don't never use the brakes She ask me for cash, is you serious? New car Fast and the Furious Spend a big bag on Amiris I got a big bag, that’s period My name hold weight I’m superior Took her to Gucci I’m serious Gotta suck dick on your period You can’t say no I ain’t hearin' it Shoppin' spree for fun, she dig Saint Laurent (uh) Alexander, Laurent (yah), private flight to Milan ('Lan) Ice VV's (ice, ice), ice VS1's (VS) Off-White Vlone 1's, foreigns parked on my lawn Them 40's come we jump, I like my bitches blonde Wockhardt gimme the runs, don't none of my hoes wear Uggs If you go on a hit you can't call off Name hold weight you can't raw dog Off Perks and X, can't nod off If I call you the plug, can't fall off (Baby) Drippin' all in France (France), shoppin' when we land Made a stop in Punta Cana, shawty keep her body tan Went to Magic last week, we probably fucked up 40 bands Get'em flipped I really can, bitch I’m the shit hoe, fuck your man In Dior they call me Mr. Baby, they know who I am BB belt hold up my pants, Louis pouch hold the FN Big Balenci’s, I don’t care for fashion, do it 'cause I can Vlone Forgiato rims, white T-shirt, Amiri Timbs, yeah Shoppin' spree for fun, she dig Saint Laurent (uh) Alexander, Laurent (yah), private flight to Milan ('Lan) Ice VV's (ice, ice), ice VS1's (VS) Off-White Vlone 1's, foreigns parked on my lawn Spent six hunnid eatin' lunch, got tired of Honey Buns Smokin' by the ton, give a fuck about my lungs She suck me sloppy (yeah), put my lil' babies on her tongue In the hotel lobby (yeah), got a Glock on me with a drum (yeah) Half a mil' in jewelry, got a quarter in my safe (yeah) She don't ask me nothin' (yeah), put my main bitch in her place (yeah) Take her shoppin' I got good taste (good taste), I approve her fit of the day You ain’t goin out like that, no way (no), I drip too hard every day (drip) Shoppin' spree for fun, she dig Saint Laurent (uh) Alexander, Laurent (yah), private flight to Milan ('Lan) Ice VV's (ice, ice), ice VS1's (VS) Off-White Vlone 1's, foreigns parked on my lawn Them 40's come we jump, I like my bitches blonde Wockhardt gimme the runs, don't none of my hoes wear Uggs If you go on a hit you can't call off Name hold weight you can't raw dog Off Perks and X, can't nod off If I call you the plug, can't fall off Turn up