Uh, yeah, yeah Daytrip took it to ten Don't give no fuck off the Henny Drinkin' it right out the pitcher Pop little bitch, photobomb I'm croppin' you right out the picture Hot but he can't get my number I curve him as soon as he pitch it Head to toe Yves Saint Laurent I did not come to play with you Don't give no fuck off the Henny I'm drinkin' it right out the pitcher Pop little bitch, photobomb I'm croppin' you right out the picture Hot but he can't get my number I curve him soon as he pitch it Head to toe Yves Saint Laurent I did not come to play with you Indian hair, 40 inches Head to toe, it get expensive Cartier lenses for my vision I see you fake niggas pretending You burnt, you ran out of minutes Your ho come 'round and get litty President of the bad bitches They salute the kid like lieutenant Get fishin' on jail, dripping on cell Rockin' some shit that I can't even spell Louis my shell, new money trail My F for Fendi, your F is for fail Strapped up like soldier, ayy Pop off your top like Coronas Motor sound like it's a polar Ice on the choker, my bitch look older She shakin' ass like she came from the 'Nolia He a dog, alley paws I ain't fightin' at all I just tear down the mall Fuck it, I buy it all Shit on you like a star We the youngest involved Lost my voice, need a haul, eh Don't give no fuck off the Henny Drinkin' it right out the pitcher Pop little bitch, photobomb Croppin' you right out the picture Hot but he can't get my number I curve him as soon as he pitch it Head to toe Yves Saint Laurent I did not come to play with you Don't give no fuck off the Henny I'm drinkin' it right out the pitcher Pop little bitch, photobomb Croppin' you right out the picture Hot but he can't get my number I curve him soon as he pitch it Head to toe Yves Saint Laurent I did not come to play with you Can't wait for a minute, impatient Go get it, I need it, my fingers is itching Vacation, I'm living, got so many Benjamins They think I'm gettin' it printed I came with them racks, you dig? This OG, you smoking on mid Still livin' in your mama crib You can't even come for the kids Smoke 'em and dump, Louboutin pump Bloody walkin', you just bleed once a month I'm in that Ghost, you can say that whip haunted I walk in your trap and I do what I want Just spend a light 30 I got enough bread to feed you lil' birdies Bought out Diamond District I'm up in New York, my Milly Rock sturdy Speakin' all facts I get turnt up to the max I used to jugg it off accents Now, I'm back fully, relax I'm eatin' spaghetti and catfish Pull up in that sport back to back High as hell, lookin' like cataracts I'm in the club throwin' that kind of racks Don't give no fuck off the Henny Drinkin' it right out the pitcher Pop little bitch, photobomb Croppin' you right out the picture Hot but he can't get my number I curve him as soon as he pitch it Head to toe Yves Saint Laurent I did not come to play with you Don't give no fuck off the Henny I'm drinkin' it right out the pitcher Pop little bitch, photobomb Croppin' you right out the picture Hot but he can't get my number I curve him soon as he pitch it Head to toe Yves Saint Laurent I did not come to play with you Daytrip took it to ten