Don’t Mean To Brag ​iann dior

[Intro]
Oh, shit

[Chorus]
Whole lotta cash, excuse me, don't mean to brag
Hate to be that guy but when I pulled out she give it fast
She want a goyard trunk, she got trunk, whole lotta ass
I could buy like ten, one for her and her friends
Racks then I spend, cheques in the air
I can see you checking out the fits that I wear
Her man, he be seeing when I'm pulling on her hair
If you want me, better make sure it's all there

[Verse]
I'll take you, thief in the night
Girl don't tell nobody
She wanna go off tonight
We getting lit in the party
I'm going off of the molly
Balenciaga on my body
She wanna ride in the Mase
Tellin' her friends that she on me
But she won't get my all
Hit her once, no call
Remember the money was small
Now I came here to ball
Street sign number 99
No, I don't shop at the mall
Hit my back against the wall
When it be up, know I make it fall