[Chorus: Iamsu!]
She just wanna fuck with me cause I'm famous
Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did
Niggas hating on me, it don't even make sense
Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is
She just wanna fuck with me cause I'm famous
Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did
Niggas hating on me, it don't even make sense
Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is
[Verse 1: Iamsu!]
She fucking with the kid 'cause she see I came up
And my yayo doze off the rangler
Really from the Rich, no, I'm not a stranger
Tell me why your bitch always pull my name up
'Cause hoes ain't nothing
Tell me why they boyfriend always cuffing
She know we stay blunted
She took point seven grams and stuffed it
And that's go time
Send a text and I'm pulling up in no time, oh
Hit a hater with a clothesline
Two hundred fifty store accounts for my clothes line
[Chorus: Iamsu!]
She just wanna fuck with me cause I'm famous
Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did
Niggas hating on me, it don't even make sense
Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is
She just wanna fuck with me cause I'm famous
Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did
Niggas hating on me, it don't even make sense
Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is
She just wanna fuck with me cause I'm famous
Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did
Niggas hating on me, it don't even make sense
Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is
She just wanna fuck with me cause I'm famous
Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did
Niggas hating on me, it don't even make sense
Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is
[Verse 1: Iamsu!]
She fucking with the kid 'cause she see I came up
And my yayo doze off the rangler
Really from the Rich, no, I'm not a stranger
Tell me why your bitch always pull my name up
'Cause hoes ain't nothing
Tell me why they boyfriend always cuffing
She know we stay blunted
She took point seven grams and stuffed it
And that's go time
Send a text and I'm pulling up in no time, oh
Hit a hater with a clothesline
Two hundred fifty store accounts for my clothes line
[Chorus: Iamsu!]
She just wanna fuck with me cause I'm famous
Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did
Niggas hating on me, it don't even make sense
Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is
She just wanna fuck with me cause I'm famous
Closet full of fly shit, that's what them bands did
Niggas hating on me, it don't even make sense
Put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is
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