Pain

Cash out racks out shawty got her ass out Flex it for the grams raf simons with the tags out Talking like a bitch so I'ma have to break the macks out Talking like you're rich turns out his cards maxed out, ah Pussy got tight so You be mad when your bitch sends me a text huh You get mad 'cause you're not as rich as a youngin like me And your bitch not as bad huh Slide solo dolo Vetement garments on me count green i dont even smoke tree Tell me why your ex bitch calling and Your new bitch calling my phone talking 'bout they miss me Avant-garde, couple fast cars White gold chain sparkle dancing with the stars Hit my mark drums and AR's Buss down cartier flex on my arm Yuh, ay You ain't never seen a drip like that You ain't never seen a wrist like that How 'bout whitΠ΅ chains to the chateau Creeping in the shadows monse i dont flex like that Cash out racks out shawty got her ass out Flex it for the grams raf simons with the tags out Talking like I'm her bitch so I'ma have to break the macks out Talking like you're rich turns out his cards max out, ah Cash out racks out shawty got her ass out Flex it for the grams raf simons with the tags out Talking like I'm her bitch so I'ma have to break the macks out Talking like you're rich turns out his cards max out, ah Cash out racks out shawty got her ass out Flex it for the grams raf simons with the tags out Talking like I'm her bitch so I'ma have to break the macks out Talking like you're rich turns out his cards max out, ah