Dior Remix Houdini

[Intro]
(Space B-B-Beatz, I-I-I'ma take off)
Uh‚  uh
Uh‚  uh
Yeah‚ uh

[Chorus]
We got foreign glizzies, uh
And  I got hollows in 'em, uh
Clip  came with an extension‚ uh
And my life a cinema
You  don't look familiar
Up in the club, I'm too turnt up
And she a nat, I couldn't fuck
Wanted me‚ now you're out of luck
Can't  even come in the trunk
Better be quick and fast as fuck
Yeah, 'cause I'm in a rush
Got a thousand dollar denim, uh
F&N beam, yellow, uh
Feeling like a gold medal, uh
Matter of fact, feel platinum, uh

[Verse]
Out of your mind, uh
Thinking I'm fallin' behind?
Outfit got full of designs, uh
She fell in love with the light, uh
Told me she need a new spine, uh
We're keeping it real, why you lying? Uh
Nigga look at me dead in my eyes, uh
Nigga run around thinking it's fine, uh
Roll up a three-point-five, uh
I'm tryna get big high, uh
I guess we in different times, uh
With certain shit, so blind now
I'm like, "We're millionaires now"
I don't need swipers
Tell the opps to pipe down
Takin' drip from us
And you know it, uh
And he might jack, I told him, "Beat it"
And I can't lie, I feel undefeated
She look bad up in a bikini
Ass so fat, I couldn't believe it
Eat me up in a limousine
Smashing waves on jet ski
Cro clip look like it's owned to me
I was full of .223's