[Chorus]
Too many different bands, too many different hoes
Five hundred thousand a show, front top teeth they gold
I'm hot, be that stove, already fucked your ho
Fuckin' yo ho' got bolder, fucking yo' ho 'cause young nigga trim
Fuckin' yo ho' got bolder, fucking yo' ho 'cause young nigga trim
Fuckin' yo ho' got bolder, fuckin' yo ho' got bolder, yeah, yeah
All of my diamonds, they polar, yeah, yeah
Diamonds on me, they bigger than yours, yeah
[Verse]
All my diamonds hit like boulders
Bitch, don't fuck with me, like, "No, sir"
Choppas, draco, on my shoulder
All these hoes know I can't hold ya
Went to the bank, a young nigga load up
Bandana tied, it camo, my niggas soldiers
Pull up in a Lamb' truck 'cause I'm goated
Fucked down in my bitch, she fucking it chill
I got beef like veal, water my neck, they steal
If I crack that seal, P.O. won't give me my deal
Wockhardt, Wockhardt, wok
Better than a pot
Bitch, my little car bigger than your car
Pull up, Wraith with stars, 'cause I am a star
Balenciaga on my drawers, Balenciaga on my balls
Yeah, .44 and [?] handyman
Say my name three times in the mirror, Candy Man
I just drunk a 100 pack, say I'm Henny Man
Put a fucking hundred racks in a fanny pack
.22 on my side, City Girl still in my car
You can go to yo' hood, but I'm good on my block
Mayday, mayday, stop, I just got me a lil' drop
You put all that work in your whip, I beat you track hawk style
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I'm just on my fuckin' mood, I just love my cranium
[?] fuckin' say my fame is done
[?]
I got a bitch that like Hermès, and I put her on a saddle
I told myself I would never fall in love with a rap ho
But I did, if you love me, bitch, then tat me on your ribs
Fuck a meeting, baby girl, come eat my kids
I like Wockhardt, I can't get on red
I be runnin' through the mills like a track
Niggas sleeping on me, like Rick Owens bed
I wear Rick Owens shoes like they CATs
Too many different bands, too many different hoes
Five hundred thousand a show, front top teeth they gold
I'm hot, be that stove, already fucked your ho
Fuckin' yo ho' got bolder, fucking yo' ho 'cause young nigga trim
Fuckin' yo ho' got bolder, fucking yo' ho 'cause young nigga trim
Fuckin' yo ho' got bolder, fuckin' yo ho' got bolder, yeah, yeah
All of my diamonds, they polar, yeah, yeah
Diamonds on me, they bigger than yours, yeah
[Verse]
All my diamonds hit like boulders
Bitch, don't fuck with me, like, "No, sir"
Choppas, draco, on my shoulder
All these hoes know I can't hold ya
Went to the bank, a young nigga load up
Bandana tied, it camo, my niggas soldiers
Pull up in a Lamb' truck 'cause I'm goated
Fucked down in my bitch, she fucking it chill
I got beef like veal, water my neck, they steal
If I crack that seal, P.O. won't give me my deal
Wockhardt, Wockhardt, wok
Better than a pot
Bitch, my little car bigger than your car
Pull up, Wraith with stars, 'cause I am a star
Balenciaga on my drawers, Balenciaga on my balls
Yeah, .44 and [?] handyman
Say my name three times in the mirror, Candy Man
I just drunk a 100 pack, say I'm Henny Man
Put a fucking hundred racks in a fanny pack
.22 on my side, City Girl still in my car
You can go to yo' hood, but I'm good on my block
Mayday, mayday, stop, I just got me a lil' drop
You put all that work in your whip, I beat you track hawk style
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I'm just on my fuckin' mood, I just love my cranium
[?] fuckin' say my fame is done
[?]
I got a bitch that like Hermès, and I put her on a saddle
I told myself I would never fall in love with a rap ho
But I did, if you love me, bitch, then tat me on your ribs
Fuck a meeting, baby girl, come eat my kids
I like Wockhardt, I can't get on red
I be runnin' through the mills like a track
Niggas sleeping on me, like Rick Owens bed
I wear Rick Owens shoes like they CATs
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