Lyrics: Larsreuben Mwasha/Rakhim Abdusalimov
Music: Vardanyan Aleksei
It's me
Ok cool (What?)
I don’t wanna talk if it ain’t guala
Ok cool (What?)
I don’t wanna talk if it ain’t guala
Ok cool (What?)
Like my b*tches pretty, like 'em proper
It's me
Walkin' in Rick
Yeah
If I pull up, then the spot gettin lit
Yeah
I just put Chrome on my body and sh*t
Yeah
Throwin' a fit (Yeahh)
Yeah
Got my mind set on that cash
Got a whole lot, whole lotta racks
Racks, racks, racks (What?)
Racks, racks, racks (Aha)
Racks, racks, racks, racks (What?)
Racks, racks, racks, racks
Racks, racks, racks
Got a whole lot, whole lotta
My shawty don’t do no working
I put her right in her Birkin
Spendin’ like she the one earning
And she love countin' up, yeah
Rollin' around in a German
Tell 'em to keep up, yeah
We making money for certain
Tell 'em to keep up
Ok cool (What?)
I don’t wanna talk if it ain’t guala
Ok cool (What?)
I don’t wanna talk if it ain’t guala
Ok cool (What?)
Like my b*tches pretty, like 'em proper
It's me
What?
Aha
What?