Saint-Raphaël

B*tches with me-b**kies, linen Just hit 3 b*tches, I'm sipping, and leanin Denise the Menace, eat out her panties B*tches aesthetic, she got no padding She got no morals, she don't need a man They laughing at me from the back of a van 7 Fifty's, make her lick it, bring a friend, we can split it Denise the menace,That is Patek "F**k is your denims?" Sold em for xannies Popping addies, f**k your daddy I'm on the pill, then I am your Xaddy I'm not a SadBoy when I'm on the pill Why you been cappin' bout a signing deal? Bustin' a n*t, and she giving me chills I just can't wait to c*m all on your chin Iced out wrist-narcissistic F**k is you mean? My drip is logistic 9mm pistol Clip your head-black Piston Shayleigh, Kayleigh they got rabies I don't wanna have your baby F**k these h*es, they not ladies Did I like em? Yah maybe! Gavin Hunter, puttin' my wrist on God I got a brand new wrist, on God I got brand new fist, oh god I need brand new b*tch 6 b*tches to my name Clip all these b*tches, dont f**k with my main I'm a living stereotype F**k Lucy, I'm not your type Hunnid bands, hunnid bands Teller man, teller man Bring us to a city, and we won't f**k with the Uber-man Who the man? Who the man? Batman , sit your a** down I'ma handle business in the city, man These n**gas like artificial intelligence We copped a 4 now they hating on management These n**gas like artificial intelligence... F**k it, man I put my sh*t on God (On God) I put my life on God (On God) I put these haters on God (On God) I put my slimes on God (On God) I put my money on God (On God) Nigga be cappin', they said "Ain't no God" I put my shit on God (On God) I put this life on God (On God)