Blue, hunnits, on my, wrist
Platinum, gold, make it twist
Got him sold
I like gold
I like distance
All through my phone
F*ck is wrong with this nigga
I can not love you, how I know you?
You hop in a hoop, I hop in a jet
Adrenaline this, adrenaline that
Let him hit one time don't double back
Big blunts burning like some f*ckin' sage, this bitch hittin like Lara Croft
I can make a lawyer call
You lookin' a lil off
Ima make ya daughter crawl
She runnin in Diadoras lookin' like a Dora doll
Turn em Scarlet, color like Crayola
We gon' make you pay, you better watch who you cross bitch
He ain't runnin plays he gotta crawl til he ballin
I'm a star regardless even if the sky fallin
Name a hoe thats hatin, imma make sure that she know
Ima give her ass a scene I might do a somersalt
You could just owe me a slug ima still throw my salt
Walked in the bank, scored a k, I'm on yo hoe
That lame bitch trynna be backstage, she on her toes
Big drip, cost a hunnit k for da tote
Lane switch, boy the Miura cost a milli
Cross em up, bitch I ball so hard tore my Achilles
Ima finesse the white men still wear my Gucci
Nigga pay me what you owe you actin coochie
I can switch up from the old me to the new me
They ain't never know me, thought she knew me
I can not love you, how I know you?
You hop in a hoop, I hop in a jet
Adrenaline this, adrenaline that
Let him hit one time don't double back
Big blunts burning like some f*ckin sage, dis bitch hitting like Lara Croft
I can make a lawyer call
You lookin a lil off
Ima make ya daughter crawl
She runnin in Diadoras lookin like a Dora doll
Blue, hunnits, on my, wrist
Platinum, gold, make it twist
Got him sold
I like gold
I like distance
All through my phone
F*ck is wrong with this nigga
Turn 'em Scarlet, color like Crayola
We gon' make you pay, you better watch who you cross bitch
He ain't run-in plays he gotta crawl 'til he ballin'
I'm a star regardless, even if the sky fallin'
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Blue, hunnits, on my, wrist
Platinum, gold, make it twist
Got him sold
I like gold
I like distance
All through my phone
F*ck is wrong with this nigga
I can not love you, how I know you?
You hop in a hoop, I hop in a jet
Adrenaline this, adrenaline that
Let him hit one time don't double back
Big blunts burning like some f*ckin' sage, this bitch hittin like Lara Croft
I can make a lawyer call
You lookin' a lil off
Ima make ya daughter crawl
She runnin in Diadoras lookin' like a Dora doll
Turn em Scarlet, color like Crayola
We gon' make you pay, you better watch who you cross bitch
He ain't runnin plays he gotta crawl til he ballin
I'm a star regardless even if the sky fallin
Name a hoe thats hatin, imma make sure that she know
Ima give her ass a scene I might do a somersalt
You could just owe me a slug ima still throw my salt
Walked in the bank, scored a k, I'm on yo hoe
That lame bitch trynna be backstage, she on her toes
Big drip, cost a hunnit k for da tote
Lane switch, boy the Miura cost a milli
Cross em up, bitch I ball so hard tore my Achilles
Ima finesse the white men still wear my Gucci
Nigga pay me what you owe you actin coochie
I can switch up from the old me to the new me
They ain't never know me, thought she knew me
I can not love you, how I know you?
You hop in a hoop, I hop in a jet
Adrenaline this, adrenaline that
Let him hit one time don't double back
Big blunts burning like some f*ckin sage, dis bitch hitting like Lara Croft
I can make a lawyer call
You lookin a lil off
Ima make ya daughter crawl
She runnin in Diadoras lookin like a Dora doll
Blue, hunnits, on my, wrist
Platinum, gold, make it twist
Got him sold
I like gold
I like distance
All through my phone
F*ck is wrong with this nigga
Turn 'em Scarlet, color like Crayola
We gon' make you pay, you better watch who you cross bitch
He ain't run-in plays he gotta crawl 'til he ballin'
I'm a star regardless, even if the sky fallin'
Platinum, gold, make it twist
Got him sold
I like gold
I like distance
All through my phone
F*ck is wrong with this nigga
I can not love you, how I know you?
You hop in a hoop, I hop in a jet
Adrenaline this, adrenaline that
Let him hit one time don't double back
Big blunts burning like some f*ckin' sage, this bitch hittin like Lara Croft
I can make a lawyer call
You lookin' a lil off
Ima make ya daughter crawl
She runnin in Diadoras lookin' like a Dora doll
Turn em Scarlet, color like Crayola
We gon' make you pay, you better watch who you cross bitch
He ain't runnin plays he gotta crawl til he ballin
I'm a star regardless even if the sky fallin
Name a hoe thats hatin, imma make sure that she know
Ima give her ass a scene I might do a somersalt
You could just owe me a slug ima still throw my salt
Walked in the bank, scored a k, I'm on yo hoe
That lame bitch trynna be backstage, she on her toes
Big drip, cost a hunnit k for da tote
Lane switch, boy the Miura cost a milli
Cross em up, bitch I ball so hard tore my Achilles
Ima finesse the white men still wear my Gucci
Nigga pay me what you owe you actin coochie
I can switch up from the old me to the new me
They ain't never know me, thought she knew me
I can not love you, how I know you?
You hop in a hoop, I hop in a jet
Adrenaline this, adrenaline that
Let him hit one time don't double back
Big blunts burning like some f*ckin sage, dis bitch hitting like Lara Croft
I can make a lawyer call
You lookin a lil off
Ima make ya daughter crawl
She runnin in Diadoras lookin like a Dora doll
Blue, hunnits, on my, wrist
Platinum, gold, make it twist
Got him sold
I like gold
I like distance
All through my phone
F*ck is wrong with this nigga
Turn 'em Scarlet, color like Crayola
We gon' make you pay, you better watch who you cross bitch
He ain't run-in plays he gotta crawl 'til he ballin'
I'm a star regardless, even if the sky fallin'
Writer: Alexis Johnson
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