Dnt Miss It

Lyrics
[Intro] NeilaWorld (Yeah) [Chorus] Yeah, YSL boots for the geek up (YSL boots for the—) I know you don't wanna miss it I'm countin' racks in the back with my feet up I'm rockin' Rick in the back and I'm geeked up I feel like Uzi, they cry when they see us They ain't even know 'bout the shit that we be on (Yeah) They don't even know 'bout the shit that we from They don't even know 'bout the shit that we done Yeah, I get it Monday to Sun' (Yeah) Bottega boots for my bitch, she the one She wanna fuck with the kid 'cause I won (The kid) I went and copped Balenci' 'cause I want it (Yeah) I put my foot in that bitch like I punted (Yeah) Hop in that shit that the president come in Yeah, oh, I love it No, I'm not playin', not talkin' bout nun' (Yeah) [Refrain] I don't even know ya, I don't even want to I'm in a place that you can't even come to She suck me up without usin' a tooth I'm in the stu', fuckin hoes in the booth (Yeah) I see a opp in that bitch, I'ma take out the roof (Take out the roof) I told em' I cannot lose so you gotta just talk to me nice, no, don't talk to me rude [Verse] Turn 'em to goop and then slide in a coupe If it happened to him, it could happen to you I'm just coolin' with slime, countin' racks in the room but it happened to me, it ain't happen to you (Woah) And my pockets got weight, yeah, built like Tune I'm too geeked up with lil' Goon on the moon (Too geeked up) She let me swim in her Gooey Lagoon I hit the, "Fhh" on the **** and then zoom (Yeah) [Refrain] I don't even know ya, I don't even want to (Don't even want to) I'm in a place that you can't even come to (Can't even come to) I'm in the stu', fuckin hoes in the booth (Yeah) I see a opp in that bitch, I'ma take out the roof I told em' I cannot lose so you gotta just talk to me nice, no, don't talk to me rude [Chorus] Yeah, YSL boots for the geek up (YSL boots for the—) I know you don't wanna miss it I'm countin' racks in the back with my feet up I'm rockin' Rick in the back and I'm geeked up I feel like Uzi, they cry when they see us They ain't even know 'bout the shit that we be on (Yeah) They don't even know 'bout the shit that we from They don't even know 'bout the shit that we done Yeah, I get it Monday to Sun' (Yeah) Bottega boots for my bitch, she the one She wanna fuck with the kid 'cause I won (The kid) I went and copped Balenci' 'cause I want it (Yeah) I put my foot in that bitch like I punted (Yeah) Hop in that shit that the president come in Yeah, oh, I love it No, I'm not playin', not talkin' bout nun' (Yeah) [Outro] Don't even want to
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- Armani