A man PJ Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Too much goin' on The up
I don't need a bitch, all I see while dolla signs on my wrist but I never check it for the time Said she the kid through the boy in the summertime Said she love my song I got with Ty Dolla Sign When I'm in LA I'm fuckin' from Corona Look me in my say you love me but you love to lie I can a hit on four beats forty times copy sauce, claim it's theirs, happens all the time I be switchin' up on these niggas, my bitch does 18 karat, VVS these no S1's I don't put no thought into a thot, that's a waste of Flying bitches out of the city, come and to mine
Bought my bitch a new Gucci bag, yeah, (Gucci, Gucci) Only fuck with bitches bags, yeah, yeah (bag) creamy gyal, creamy gyal, yeah, yeah (Russian cream) Shorty of the wasteman, yeah, yeah (wasteman) Bought my a new Gucci bag, yeah, yeah (Gucci bag) fuck with bitches gettin' bags, yeah, yeah (Gucci bag) Russian creamy gyal, gyal, yeah, yeah (Russian Cream) scared of a wasteman, yeah, yeah
Yeah, You know your bitches but I know 'em (I don't mind, yeah) finna hit me on my trap (on my trap, trap, trap, trap) She give me top playin' Fortnite (give me top, woah) Shorty wanna I need more time, yeah Gettin' the bands, the digits Bitch, I'm God me Gucci my linen (yeah that's right there) Will Smith, I'm a R&B Lennon Rap and I to women Bought my weed with the keef, when you finish Pussy with the Hennessy for the real Smokin' blunts, sip the Henny some real niggas
Bought my a new Gucci bag, yeah, yeah Only fuck with gettin' bags, yeah, yeah Russian creamy gyal, gyal, yeah, yeah scared of a wasteman, yeah, yeah Bought my bitch a new bag, yeah, yeah Only fuck with bitches bags, yeah, yeah Russian gyal, creamy gyal, yeah, yeah Shorty scared of a wasteman, yeah,