Lyrics

Peep the posture I'm looking real comfortable Visvim Moccasins Moncler bubble Peep the posture I'm looking real comfortable Visvim Moccasins Moncler bubble I made the hit hats Like we breaking the huddle I sprinkled in the bass Added a dash of treble Ahggg This for my Moncler bubble $1700 plus tax Tell me Who you look up to Yeah I made the Porsche Do the curly shuffle Wood on the dash and doors Pain wetter than a puddle These niggas throwing shots Without a muzzle Small thing to a giant Some shit you gotta adjust to All the ladies say ouuu If you made out the struggle My rolly don't tick-tock Cause the boy Stack Bundles I can't fuck you If I can't trust you Memorize my bars and all And I still won't touch Yeah My Moncler bubble Got the cherry joint Team Poly on the knuckles It's hard to be humble When it look like you juggle Four or five hustles Fly as space shuttle She said I love you I hit her with a rebuttal If it was a year ago Trust me homie I could front you I put that on the Finn Quintuple Christian Louboutin belt The one without the buckle Yeah My Moncler bubble Layer textiles nicely My fall shit subtle Ya favorite rappers trash He don't want this trouble Put on a lie detector on And spit bars I'd love to I'm the missing PIECE To the puzzle Portabella mushrooms Sautéed Clams and Mussels Me, Slime and Joffer Like 'Bron, AD and Russell Never skied in my life But got that Moncler bubble Yeah
Writer(s): Henry Powell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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