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Woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah (Ayy yo, Ian)
I see it, I want it, I buy it (I buy it)
Walk in Chanel (okay)
K on me, don't even try it (don't try it)
I'm rich and I'm not even tryin' (let's go)
Talkin' that shit and we slidin'
I just popped a Perc', I'm glidin' (brrr)
I see it, I want it, I buy it (woah)
My bitch say she want it, I buy it (yeah, yeah)
Let the doors up and tell the bitch hop in the ride (let's go)
Talkin' that shit, put a band on your lil' ass life (uh, uh)
Talkin' that shit, we gon' fuck your bitch on live
I guess that's why that lil' nigga stay mad at me (let's go)
We in the top floor penthouse on the balcony (woah, woah)
Lil' bitch gon' fuck me just for my salary, yeah (woah, woah)
Got a rich bitch stay in Mont Saint, her name is Valerie, yeah (let's go)
Ha
Walk in Chanel and
Walk in Chanel and buy it
Play with them racks uh, uh
I popped a Perc', getting too damn high
Number Nine jeans with the Saint Laurent
In a PJ, yeah, that Saint Laurents
Better get back, got that K, uh, huh
New Hublot, we ain't on the same time
Number Nine jeans with the Saint Laurent
Kel-Tec send him where he came from
Got a Glock on me, ain't playin though
Put a rack on his head, yeah, get 'em gone
Up in Saint Tropez with a bad hoe
Yeah up in Saint Tropez with the racks though
What's that on your head? It's the cash, hoe
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Let's go
My hunnids, they stack
My foot on they neck like a damn mat
When we in Chanel, we uppin' the bet
I just spent two racks on a bag
Eight hundred on a pinky ring
Eight hundred on a corpus
Can't nobody stop us
Ain't fuckin' with no oppers
Yeah
Yeah, woah
Woah, woah
Yeah, yeah
Woah, woah
Yeah, yeah, woah
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