Hilfiger (Swisher) Juice WRLD

[Intro]
I'ma pull the bitch like a trigger, ayy
Fuck her in the Tommy Hilfigers, ayy
I'm around the Tommy Hilfiger, ayy
Yeah

[Chorus]
I'ma pull the bitch like a trigger, ayy
Fuck her in the Tommy Hilfigers, ayy
Niggas never seem to get the picture, ayy
We smoke shit like Swishers, ayy
Backwoods rolled, no Swishers, ayy
Pose for the photo like a picture, ayy
I'ma mix the pills with the liquor, ayy
Probably put a nigga down quicker, ayy

[Verse 1]
Lean in the Gatorade
Gold on me Flavor Flav, ayy
It's a drill like Major Payne
Got Prince in my double cup, Purple Rain, ayy
Throwin' hands and I'm throwin' shade
You nigga want beef, cook 'em up, lo mein
I ain't broke, bitch, you know that I'm too paid
I don't gotta lay down for me to get laid
Took her to my hotel room
Fucked her in my hotel room
I'ma take her to her doom
Welcome to Hell, oh
I just wanna take my shrooms
I just wanna see the room
I don't even know if she's there
My hallucinations seem real
I admit it
I was off the shrooms when I hit it
Felt like yesterday, I was askin' for your digits
Now I'm in it
Put it in your mouth like a dentist
Hate me or not
Your bitch a bop
She give me top when she pull to my spot
You gave her your heart, best part of the plot
You fucked up while I fucked, her