My Bitch Like 2 Brag!

I just spent some racks at Fendi Big body whip, pull up in a hemi I'm smoking on loud, I know you can hear me I'm chilling with ya boo, she sippin' on remy You run up on me, you get hit with this semi You broke as f*ck, and yo pockets on linting' I get the bag, n' flip it My bitch, she like to brag, a bag I'm spending it (whoa) I had the cash, spending You run up on me with this mac, n' I'm clipping it Smoking gas, never last, I'm spinning He copy mad, I'm his dad, for really Got a couple racks in the stash, I'm living Hit a boost, three k', man I just made a killing I'm high as f*ck, higher than the celling He ain't getting no bread, are you really living? She want my love, but I just dont feel it She telling me sum', but I just don't get it I don't want her, I might hurt her feelings On FaceTime, told her "Give me a minute" Pray to god, everyday I be sinning Smoking gas, got my whole body spinning (Yeah) She willing to break that bag, that's why she got cash My bitch got ass n' (yuh) I'm hitting this bitch from the back, look like ash kash, she called me bastard (huh) I love it when she get to bragging Buy her prada, now she calling me daddy (yuh) And the FaceTime, it be lagging So she text me she say "send me the addy" (yuh) I just spent some racks at Fendi Big body whip, pull up in a hemi I'm smoking on loud, I know you can hear me I'm chilling with ya boo, she sippin' on remy You run up on me, you get hit with this semi You broke as f*ck, and yo pockets on linting I get the bag, n' flip it My bitch, she like to brag, a bag I'm spending it (whoa) I had the cash, spending You run up on me with this mac, n' I'm clipping it Smoking gas, never last, I'm spinning He copy mad, I'm his dad, for really Got a couple racks in the stash, I'm living Hit a boost, three k', man I just made a killing Hit a boost, three k', man I just made a killing Hit a boost, three k', man I just made a killing Hit a boost, three k', man I just made a killing