[Verse 1]
Yuh, I vacuum the path, then I'm makin' million dollar moves
Takin' out the trash in some fifteen hundred dollar shoes
Prolly mow the grass, lemon-scented twisted in my Doob
Kickin' up my feet, smokin' hella weed and pressin' juice
Blonde bitch, she look some' like Gwyneth Paltrow
The Boone County bull frog up against these tadpoles
Now these rappers on they back like Bobby Boucher
Now I'm out in Paris eatin' crème brûlée and soufflé
Fuckin' with Lil' Oli F, you do your best to come correct
I'm mashin' on the gas until I make the foreign pirouette
Ralph Lauren Polo, pony horses on my chest
Sippin' Dom Perignon, I know you see the crest
Mop the floor wit 'em, I know the custodial art
I'm in the foreign with the under glow, it's push to start
"Oli, is you really ballin'?" Pssh, just a smidgeon
I show you crouching tiger style, but keep the dragon hidden
[Chorus]
Yo
But keep the dragon hidden
But keep the dragon hidden
But keep the dragon hidden
[Verse 2]
Yeah, ayy
I got two tennis chains around my neck, Venus and Serena
This is not an Apple Watch, bitch, it's a Submariner
Whip slam low, it's off the pavement by a millimeter
Stepped in my living room, that shit look like a movie theater
I'm top three and ain't nobody else above me
Ralph Lauren rugby, I'm flossin', I'm feelin' lovely
Polishin' my jewelry, eatin' charcuterie
You rockin' Tom Ford, but your style is tomfoolery
And my discography look somethin' like a cemetery
My Spotify is where your favorite rapper's body's buried
Chrome Bentley, I'm all drippy, I'm makin' waves
I got these bitches lookin' thirsty, call me Master Shake
Haters drinkin' Monster and prolly boxing wit' drywall
I'm twistin' lemon-scented Kush, I call it Pinesol
Wavy boy forever, press the finest style like [?]
Water Breathing Fourth Form, I hit you with that Striking Tide
Yuh, I vacuum the path, then I'm makin' million dollar moves
Takin' out the trash in some fifteen hundred dollar shoes
Prolly mow the grass, lemon-scented twisted in my Doob
Kickin' up my feet, smokin' hella weed and pressin' juice
Blonde bitch, she look some' like Gwyneth Paltrow
The Boone County bull frog up against these tadpoles
Now these rappers on they back like Bobby Boucher
Now I'm out in Paris eatin' crème brûlée and soufflé
Fuckin' with Lil' Oli F, you do your best to come correct
I'm mashin' on the gas until I make the foreign pirouette
Ralph Lauren Polo, pony horses on my chest
Sippin' Dom Perignon, I know you see the crest
Mop the floor wit 'em, I know the custodial art
I'm in the foreign with the under glow, it's push to start
"Oli, is you really ballin'?" Pssh, just a smidgeon
I show you crouching tiger style, but keep the dragon hidden
[Chorus]
Yo
But keep the dragon hidden
But keep the dragon hidden
But keep the dragon hidden
[Verse 2]
Yeah, ayy
I got two tennis chains around my neck, Venus and Serena
This is not an Apple Watch, bitch, it's a Submariner
Whip slam low, it's off the pavement by a millimeter
Stepped in my living room, that shit look like a movie theater
I'm top three and ain't nobody else above me
Ralph Lauren rugby, I'm flossin', I'm feelin' lovely
Polishin' my jewelry, eatin' charcuterie
You rockin' Tom Ford, but your style is tomfoolery
And my discography look somethin' like a cemetery
My Spotify is where your favorite rapper's body's buried
Chrome Bentley, I'm all drippy, I'm makin' waves
I got these bitches lookin' thirsty, call me Master Shake
Haters drinkin' Monster and prolly boxing wit' drywall
I'm twistin' lemon-scented Kush, I call it Pinesol
Wavy boy forever, press the finest style like [?]
Water Breathing Fourth Form, I hit you with that Striking Tide
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