NEW DIOR AMERiCAN TERRORiSTS

[Intro: Kevin Kazi]
Ayy, yeah

[Chorus: Kevin Kazi & BIGBABYGUCCI]
Off of these drugs so I feel painless, wonder why this bitch hate me for
Bad lil' bitch tryna be my baby, I'ma put her in new Dior
Came to ball, bitch, check the score
Spend a big back and get some more
Pop a Perc' and hit the floor
Put a lil' ho in a figure four (Ayy, yeah)
Off of these drugs so I feel painless, wonder why this bitch hate me for
Bad lil' bitch tryna be my baby, I'ma put her in new Dior
Came to ball, bitch, check the score
Spend a big back and get some more
Pop a Perc' and hit the floor
Put a lil' ho in a figure four

[Verse: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Put a lil' ho in a headlock
Got new blue hundreds, they deadstock
Tell a lil' nigga, "Come where the feds come"
All my niggas sippin' blood, that's red rum
I do not fuck with you honestly
Niggas copy, he think he a tiny me
I'm so fancy, I just ordered [?] cheese
I just shot [?] on your knees
But I find your ho
Got to make sure he dead with a stethoscope
I just left out that bitch with 11 hoes
Bitch, [?] bees in the trap, this a honeycomb
They say GUCCI gon' blow all my money [?]
Got a text from your bitch she say, "Hurry home"
[?] a pint in my lean like that shit in Rome
Get a wood, [?], I don't do the bones
Fuck a [?], I won't even eat a ho