[Verse 1: Derek Wise]
Got a vixen by my side, she got her feet up
While I'm counting up that money fuck a Visa
I just made enough to call, I'm done my re-up
Pull up in that bloody Bentley like it's b's up
Hol' up, wait, I got Selena
You try runnin' wit' my chick I'll give you Nina (pew pew)
Hol' up, wait, I got Selena
You try runnin' wit' my chick I'll give you Nina
And I got niggas that be riding right beside me
Same ones that held it down while he was in that lobby
Moving, moving yams in the staircase
With some Jamaican drug dealers that don't fear a case
So strong that when you sniff the dope it be like bear mace
So strong you might as well get murder if you catch a case
I text that hoe that I just fucked that I'ma need some space
Already moving on my suit, in my GLAM phase
[Chorus: 88Camino]
Yeah I skrt off on the pedal (yeah skrrt skrrt skrrt)
I go hard, Riccardo Tisci (yeah I ball, yeah I ball)
Dollar signs in my eyes (gimme all that money)
Tell me where you want to meet me (brr brr)
Yeah I skrt off on the pedal (yeah I skrt off in traffic)
I go hard, Riccardo Tisci (got the Perry to match)
When I'm creepin' through the meadows (where you at)
In the hungry Mitsubishi (where you at, where you at)
Got a vixen by my side, she got her feet up
While I'm counting up that money fuck a Visa
I just made enough to call, I'm done my re-up
Pull up in that bloody Bentley like it's b's up
Hol' up, wait, I got Selena
You try runnin' wit' my chick I'll give you Nina (pew pew)
Hol' up, wait, I got Selena
You try runnin' wit' my chick I'll give you Nina
And I got niggas that be riding right beside me
Same ones that held it down while he was in that lobby
Moving, moving yams in the staircase
With some Jamaican drug dealers that don't fear a case
So strong that when you sniff the dope it be like bear mace
So strong you might as well get murder if you catch a case
I text that hoe that I just fucked that I'ma need some space
Already moving on my suit, in my GLAM phase
[Chorus: 88Camino]
Yeah I skrt off on the pedal (yeah skrrt skrrt skrrt)
I go hard, Riccardo Tisci (yeah I ball, yeah I ball)
Dollar signs in my eyes (gimme all that money)
Tell me where you want to meet me (brr brr)
Yeah I skrt off on the pedal (yeah I skrt off in traffic)
I go hard, Riccardo Tisci (got the Perry to match)
When I'm creepin' through the meadows (where you at)
In the hungry Mitsubishi (where you at, where you at)
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