Runway W/ The Stick

I'm on the runway with the stick It's part of my fit Fashion killa' with the drip I'm always equipped Wear my heart upon my sleeve I sneeze on my wrist Don't slip Pardon my drip Ball and get rich I'm on the runway with the stick It's part of my fit Fashion killa' with the drip I'm always equipped Wear my heart upon my sleeve I sneeze on my wrist Don't slip Pardon my drip Ball and get rich I heard some bitches wanna talk F*ck they gon' say? Woke up feeling cute Feeling good, feeling great If I'm not in the mood You gon' wait Everything I do is news Making moves, making plays Hit my gram and watch Hit my DM, we could talk I got everything you need Boyardee with the pot Used to leave me on "seen" Now she see me on the charts Overseas, I'm a god In NY I milly-rock Way too hot they need to fan him down You tryna' talk I'm tryna' blam it out Show me attention when your man around I hit the club, I'm payed a fee You pay to stand around There's more to life than entertainment I'm just saying Boujee bitch, I'm rich and famous I can't explain it Bought a whip to make em' sick I'm finna' candy paint it Hair long as shit I keep a stick Bitch I'm a fucking caveman I'm on the runway with the stick It's part of my fit Fashion killa' with the drip I'm always equipped Wear my heart upon my sleeve I sneeze on my wrist Don't slip Pardon my drip Ball and get rich I'm on the runway with the stick It's part of my fit Fashion killa' with the drip I'm always equipped Wear my heart upon my sleeve I sneeze on my wrist Don't slip Pardon my drip Ball and get rich