Cuff Jeans TyFontaine

[Intro]
Holdin' my fucking bands, bitch
Holdin' my bands, bitch
1800 shit (1800 shit)
HighTide shit (HighTide shit)

[Chorus]
Holdin' my bands while your bitch holdin' me (Uh, she holdin' me)
Rockin' the brands that you'll never see (You'll never see)
Got her lipstick on the front of my jeans (My jeans), tsk, huh
My shit tapered, you still cuff jeans (Cuff jeans, yeah, yeah)
I'm a slimy dude, but I'ma come clean (Slimy, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Did you dirty 'cause you not on the team

[Verse]
HighTide, chillin' with my soldiers, gotta tell 'em these
Hatin'-ass niggas be the closest, wanna get rid of me (Let's go)
How could you not bе about your money, is you shitting me?
Turning this shit up 'fore I havе a mini-me (Yee-yee)
(Do, do, do-do-do) SD at your fuckin' coupe (SD)
Not a lot of talkin' with a pussy boy, it's nothing new
Blowin' out these niggas, boy, I took a different avenue
Had a different attitude, stacked it up and added to it (To it, to it)
I brought my brothers with me so we could prove it (Prove it)
Type of shit we did, I'll never tell (Never tell), mm, uh