Telfar...

Lyrics

[Intro] DJ Kidd, this a hit for sure [Chorus] Like, bitch, it ain't never that serious I got these bitches go crazy, they curious She tryna run game, is this lil' bitch delirious? I do smoke exotic, got dope from experience, yeah I can not fuck with you, period (Yeah) Look at my mufuckin' face, I am serious Prada shades dark, they make feel luxurious, yeah (Yeah, yeah, gang) She say, "You dress so mysterious" I don't got no tags on 'cause these niggas be jackin' my swag I don't like that shit, period Like she want some Tеlfar, go put some Rick on it AMG leather squеakin' when I sit on it Double rows too, it's room for y'all to sit in it Interior yellow, nigga had to piss on it, gang, gang, gang [Verse] Young nigga, pistol totin' Glocky and extended coated Flames flamin', them blickys blowin' Pop out, do your city bogus Hold on, man If you ain't wan' park, go get yo' niggas floatin' Hold on, gang Used to sleepin' with them rats, we stompin' all the rodents Donny got him, he the hottest shit, uh Smokin' Backwoods like I got me a sponsorship I don't got time for the politics, uh (Donny) I'ma take off like a mufuckin' rocketship She said she want her a scholarship, uh "I heard you rock", but I thought that was obvious Hittin' that bitch, now she sayin' all kind of shit I made it first, boy, you mufuckin' counterfeit Watch how I flex when that fuckin' deposit hit I want a lot, but I still got a lot of shit Choppa gon' sing on some fuckin' melodic shit Yeah, and I talk a lot, I can't be modest, bitch Said it's all cool but it still be the oddest shit You not a gangster, boy, you just the opposite Niggas, they stay on my dick, it's astonishin' I'm a man of my word, I ain't doing no promisin', gang (Gang) [Chorus] Like, bitch, it ain't never that serious I got these bitches go crazy, they curious She tryna run game, is this lil' bitch delirious? I do smoke exotic, got dope from experience, yeah I can not fuck with you, period (Yeah) Look at my mufuckin' face, I am serious Prada shades dark, they make feel luxurious, yeah (Yeah, yeah, gang) She say, "You dress so mysterious" I don't got no tags on 'cause these niggas be jackin' my swag I don't like like that shit, period Like she want some Telfar, go put some Rick on it AMG leather squeakin' when I sit on it Double rows too, it's room for y'all to sit in it Interior yellow, nigga had to piss on it, gang, gang, gang