esskeetit!! yeah
Jøhn SnøwCB on the beat Only wear designer, esskeetit... Ooh, Lil Pump Yeah, yeah, ooh, brr Yeah, ooh, wow Yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh [Chorus] Only wear designer, esskeetit (ooh!) Hoppin' out the Wraith, esskeetit (esskeetit!) Smashin' on your bitch, esskeetit (ooh!) Runnin' up a check with no limit (chyeah!) Poppin' on X, poppin' on X Poppin' on X, pills (X) Got a new car, got a new bitch (ooh), yeah And I got a new deal (ooh!) Only wear designer, esskeetit (esskeetit!) Hoppin' out the Wraith, esskeetit (ooh!) Smashin' on your bitch, esskeetit (esskeetit!) Runnin' up a check with no limit (ooh!) Poppin' on X, poppin' on X Poppin' on X, pills (poppin' on X) Got a new car, got a new bitch And I got a new deal (yuh, yuh!) [Verse 1] Pull up to the crib like "what up, bitch!" (ooh) Got a penthouse sittin' on my wrist (brrt) And my grandma sippin' on Actavis(Act') Got a lot of ice, and I'm cold as shit And these bitches love to talk a lot (ooh) Pull out the Porsche out the car garage (brrt) And I ain't never had a job (nah) I'm high as fuck, took a trip to Mars (goddamn!) Ice on ice on ice (ice), took a private jet to Dubai (ooh) Bitch, you better buy your own flight Bust down smackin', no light (yeah) And she show titties on Skype (yeah) Smoke quarter pound to the face, esskeetit Everything that you done did, I done did it Pockets on swole like it's 24 Fitness (yeah) 800 bands just layin' in the kitchen (goddamn!)
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CB on the beat Only wear designer, esskeetit... Ooh, Lil Pump Yeah, yeah, ooh, brr Yeah, ooh, wow Yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh [Chorus] Only wear designer, esskeetit (ooh!) Hoppin' out the Wraith, esskeetit (esskeetit!) Smashin' on your bitch, esskeetit (ooh!) Runnin' up a check with no limit (chyeah!) Poppin' on X, poppin' on X Poppin' on X, pills (X) Got a new car, got a new bitch (ooh), yeah And I got a new deal (ooh!) Only wear designer, esskeetit (esskeetit!) Hoppin' out the Wraith, esskeetit (ooh!) Smashin' on your bitch, esskeetit (esskeetit!) Runnin' up a check with no limit (ooh!) Poppin' on X, poppin' on X Poppin' on X, pills (poppin' on X) Got a new car, got a new bitch And I got a new deal (yuh, yuh!) [Verse 1] Pull up to the crib like "what up, bitch!" (ooh) Got a penthouse sittin' on my wrist (brrt) And my grandma sippin' on Actavis(Act') Got a lot of ice, and I'm cold as shit And these bitches love to talk a lot (ooh) Pull out the Porsche out the car garage (brrt) And I ain't never had a job (nah) I'm high as fuck, took a trip to Mars (goddamn!) Ice on ice on ice (ice), took a private jet to Dubai (ooh) Bitch, you better buy your own flight Bust down smackin', no light (yeah) And she show titties on Skype (yeah) Smoke quarter pound to the face, esskeetit Everything that you done did, I done did it Pockets on swole like it's 24 Fitness (yeah) 800 bands just layin' in the kitchen (goddamn!)
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