Oh my god!
Oh my f*ckin!
Oh my f*ckin god!
We make all kinda bands
Steppin' with my f*ckin' checkered vans
Let me hit my money dance
Bout to hit my money dance
She like all kinda drugs
She like gettin' f*cked up
Come on, come get faded with me
Told her, come get faded with me
We gon' pop a lil' Tesla
We gon' take a lil' X
We do any f*ckin' thing
Goin' to the crib and have some
Crib and have some sex
Any kinda drug
Any kind you want
Just give me what I need
And I'll give you what you want
I can take you round the world
Wherever you want
Take your ass to London rocking Christian Dior
Balenciaga Runners
Chrome Hearts shorts
Real deal
Goin' round talking real spill
150 bodies, Kill Bill
Ask me if I'm him still
Take a look, him still
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Oh my god!
Oh my f*ckin!
Oh my f*ckin god!
We make all kinda bands
Steppin' with my f*ckin' checkered vans
Let me hit my money dance
Bout to hit my money dance
She like all kinda drugs
She like gettin' f*cked up
Come on, come get faded with me
Told her, come get faded with me
We gon' pop a lil' Tesla
We gon' take a lil' X
We do any f*ckin' thing
Goin' to the crib and have some
Crib and have some sex
Any kinda drug
Any kind you want
Just give me what I need
And I'll give you what you want
I can take you round the world
Wherever you want
Take your ass to London rocking Christian Dior
Balenciaga Runners
Chrome Hearts shorts
Real deal
Goin' round talking real spill
150 bodies, Kill Bill
Ask me if I'm him still
Take a look, him still
Oh my f*ckin!
Oh my f*ckin god!
We make all kinda bands
Steppin' with my f*ckin' checkered vans
Let me hit my money dance
Bout to hit my money dance
She like all kinda drugs
She like gettin' f*cked up
Come on, come get faded with me
Told her, come get faded with me
We gon' pop a lil' Tesla
We gon' take a lil' X
We do any f*ckin' thing
Goin' to the crib and have some
Crib and have some sex
Any kinda drug
Any kind you want
Just give me what I need
And I'll give you what you want
I can take you round the world
Wherever you want
Take your ass to London rocking Christian Dior
Balenciaga Runners
Chrome Hearts shorts
Real deal
Goin' round talking real spill
150 bodies, Kill Bill
Ask me if I'm him still
Take a look, him still
Writer: Jordan Valiente
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