​juug shit Okaymar

[Intro]
I- I- I love you
Ha, ha, ha
Turn me up

[Chorus]
Helmut Lang, up on my clothes (Brr, yeah)
12 ask questions, I could never fold (Fold)
Louis Vuitton on my bitch toes (Toes)
We four deep riding with five poles (Ha)
Who are you? Nobody knows (Ha)
I walk in the function taking all the hoes (Hi)
I walk in the store I'm taking all the clothes (Clothes)
I'm jugging shit, kicking shit with my bros
Bullets hit, now I'm sitting on the floor (Yeah)
He want a feature I might do it for the low (Low)
Red in my cup now I'm finna pour (Yeah)
Get no money boy your ass is poor (Ha)

[Verse]
Fly in the air like a damn crow (Brr)
I shoot a Glock like 2K bro (Yeah)
Wake up, make 2K though (Yeah)
I'm shooting shit at his toupée though (Ha)
They hatе me cause I'm too paid bro (Yeah)
Okaymar, you know I'm touching that bag
Whitе bitch say I'm so rad
If it's your bitch then I'm breaking back
Beat turned off, bro bring that back (What the fuck)
Yeah, yeah
Ha, ha
Yeah, ha
Turn me up