[Chorus]
Woah, woah
Find me rollin' up the leaves
So I’m smokin' on these trees like, woah, woah
I am way up out your league
So get up off my D like, woah, woah
We been stuck in the streets
Busy duckin' police like, woah, woah
[Verse 1]
My bitch loves Coco
Man, my bitch love Coco, Chanel
Like coco, she smell
She drive me loco as well
Photos so well
Hot, but she stone cold as hell
She a W, she won’t hold an L
Well, she respects the bro code as well
Me and her like Bo' and Michelle
Like Hov and his gal
She copped Manolos for real
At Polo, she copped the whole shelf
No, no
Don't go to popos to tell
No bro, don't phone my cell
Guns go off, but I don't own the shells
She's over 21 and she don't know Adele
(Let's hear that...)
She don’t need no promo to sell
She designed her logo herself
Three shades of melanin, like bo Modiselle
Woah, woah
Find me rollin' up the leaves
So I’m smokin' on these trees like, woah, woah
I am way up out your league
So get up off my D like, woah, woah
We been stuck in the streets
Busy duckin' police like, woah, woah
[Verse 1]
My bitch loves Coco
Man, my bitch love Coco, Chanel
Like coco, she smell
She drive me loco as well
Photos so well
Hot, but she stone cold as hell
She a W, she won’t hold an L
Well, she respects the bro code as well
Me and her like Bo' and Michelle
Like Hov and his gal
She copped Manolos for real
At Polo, she copped the whole shelf
No, no
Don't go to popos to tell
No bro, don't phone my cell
Guns go off, but I don't own the shells
She's over 21 and she don't know Adele
(Let's hear that...)
She don’t need no promo to sell
She designed her logo herself
Three shades of melanin, like bo Modiselle
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