Well I'm gonna give you 2 choices Either you flock or you die Yeah (Yeah) Know it's cold out, ahem Gotta give these niggas a ahh Yeah Not only do I do it for the city I do it for the country I do it for the Flock niggas Ahh, ahh, ahh, yeah
Maserati, Bugatti, Benz's is on her leg (Yeah) Bag of luggage, Armani, Fendi, is on the tag With' 1800, Tequila poppin', safari Jag (ugh) Haters bluffin', we bring the topics and body bags And y'all niggas gettin' cheesy like Pizza-nova Y'all wouldn't kill if you had a ski ho sleepin' over Presidential suite, she met me when the meetin's over (Yeah) I'ma be her lawyer and let me beat it for ya I ain't [?], I don't need Latoya (Yeah) When you're famous they'll walk the deserts of Egypt for ya I'm in my Chuck Tay's, [?] a fashion cop 'Cause you can gas yourself 'til your ass gets popped Walk inside the buildin', leave with half your top (Top) Smoke it 'til a nigga floatin' like a astronaut And bitches love to [?], say I'm a fashion drop I just cover eyes 'til the paparazzi cameras stop Got the type of swagger, bitches have to stop (Yeah) You got the type of swag of a laughin' stock She want a bad boy, well I'ma pass the locks My hoes apple of the eye, Macintosh (Get it?) Suede slippers, now niggas is A-listers (Yeah) We made it nigga, we came from yay flippers (Ugh) I'm makin' money for a throttle of the bank How you swimmin' at the bottom of the tank nigga? Yeah
Yeah bitch Let's make one thing clear T-Lanez, TL, whatever you wanna call me I am not to be [?] with 'Cause I'm probably with your bitch right now And I got your bitch on my nutsack Fresco, we outTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
