Off-White [Remix]

I just pulled up in LA, wearin' Off White (yeah, yeah, yeah) I can't even f*ck with her, she don't act right Call my old jawn 'cause she throw that back right Now I'm countin' money, throw it in the bag like (yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah I see that brand new Benz from a distance (yeah, yeah, yeah) I don't know you, we not friends, keep your distance I don't really f*ck with them, they be trippin' Keep a .38 inside my Scottie Pippens (yeah, yeah, yeah) Drinkin' that lean like it's coffee, ooh (syrup) I feel like nothin' can stop me, ooh All these thotties they be sloppy Wanna run up on me, hit 'em like Rocky, damn Now I'm feelin' like Chris, ayy Diamonds dancin' on my wrist, ayy Diamonds dancin' like Rihanna Coolin' with Chapo, I'll see you mañana Trapping inside the cabana Tony Montana, flippin' that work for the Prada I just want all of the money, f*ck up some commas I got no time for no drama Coolin' with Mongo, we makin' a movie, your mama Prolly somewhere in Bahamas I just pulled up in LA, wearin' Off White (yeah, yeah, yeah, huh) I can't even f*ck with her, she don't act right (what) Call my old jawn 'cause she throw that back right (brr, brr) Now I'm countin' money, throw it in the bag like (what, uh) I put this shit in the bad, plenty of cash (plenty of cash, what) My bitch foreign and boujee, she got a bag (she got a bag, bitch) Cut that bitch off she don't act right (act right) She suck my dick for some Off White Pouring up the pint no clean Sprite She brought her friend but it's alright Do the dab, Givenchy with the tag Make 'em mad, pinky ring a jag For real though, I just might pour out the seal tho Made more than a mil' on a deal hoe We broke but I walk on the bankroll I just pulled up in LA, wearin' Off White (sauce) I can't even f*ck with her, she don't act right (ew) Call my old jawn 'cause she throw that back right (wait) Now I'm countin' money, throw it in the bag like I can't be waiting in a line Baby you fine, speaking my mind Countin' that money rewind I get that racks all of the time Off White Off White She can get it on sight She wanna eat, I wanna eat Ohh let's get a bite I mix Louis V yeah with that Off-White I could make that money, yeah, if I talk right Bad bitch, slim waist, shit that's my type Put her in that designer yeah now she walk right Stylin' out with Virgil Smoking on that purple Moving like a turtle Dripping like a Squirtle I see haters in my distance Waving like I'm fishing Cooking up with no kitchen 007, no mission I just pulled up in LA, wearin' Off White I can't even f*ck with her, she don't act right Call my old jawn 'cause she throw that back right Now I'm countin' money, throw it in the bag like