
Chanel Slides Dreezy (Ft. Kash Doll)
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[Intro]
Uh
Yo, yo
[Verse 1: Dreezy]
I'ma pull up in a Masi’
Me and the whip got a body (Skrt-skrt)
'Cause, shit, I don't need a colonic
I count up a check in a bonnet (I don’t give a fuck)
Kehlani, I got a tsunami
Put it on him when he get a new lining (Splash)
All this drip, don't need no stylist
Hellcat pussy low mileage (Skrt)
She gotta wad up her tab
Graduated from the U of Finesse (Ha)
Your nigga hit me, wanna give me a check (Now)
I need a salon, bitches is pressed, yeah
I'm fly and finesse (Got 'em)
He pay when he callin' collect (Got 'em)
Lil' copy, go back to your desk
I'm hurting these bitches, I ain’t even dressed (God damn shame)
This t-shirt, Versace
This two piece, Cavalli (I know)
He eat me, hibachi
Now that’s some sloppy toppy (Yeah)
Ride like a Kawasaki
This Chanel, not no Huaraches
Talk your shit, I'm on your block
And we ain’t pullin' no Tekashi (Hell nah)
2018 when I bag it up
Versace gold leaf, this is madded up
I don't know why niggas mad at us (What?)
Drag a bitch right out her Acura (Drag)
Left him, his wallet ain't fat enough? (Left ’em)
Throwin' out ones, you can add it up
Bet he gon' eat it like Dracula (Haa)
This ain't a war, but I'm actin' up
Uh
Yo, yo
[Verse 1: Dreezy]
I'ma pull up in a Masi’
Me and the whip got a body (Skrt-skrt)
'Cause, shit, I don't need a colonic
I count up a check in a bonnet (I don’t give a fuck)
Kehlani, I got a tsunami
Put it on him when he get a new lining (Splash)
All this drip, don't need no stylist
Hellcat pussy low mileage (Skrt)
She gotta wad up her tab
Graduated from the U of Finesse (Ha)
Your nigga hit me, wanna give me a check (Now)
I need a salon, bitches is pressed, yeah
I'm fly and finesse (Got 'em)
He pay when he callin' collect (Got 'em)
Lil' copy, go back to your desk
I'm hurting these bitches, I ain’t even dressed (God damn shame)
This t-shirt, Versace
This two piece, Cavalli (I know)
He eat me, hibachi
Now that’s some sloppy toppy (Yeah)
Ride like a Kawasaki
This Chanel, not no Huaraches
Talk your shit, I'm on your block
And we ain’t pullin' no Tekashi (Hell nah)
2018 when I bag it up
Versace gold leaf, this is madded up
I don't know why niggas mad at us (What?)
Drag a bitch right out her Acura (Drag)
Left him, his wallet ain't fat enough? (Left ’em)
Throwin' out ones, you can add it up
Bet he gon' eat it like Dracula (Haa)
This ain't a war, but I'm actin' up
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