Off White VLONE

Lyrics

[Intro] (Run that back, Turbo) [Chorus: Gunna & Lil Durk] Shoppin' spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent (Uh) Alexander, Laurent (Yah), private flight to Milan ('Lan) Ice VVs (Ice, ice), ice VS1s (Ice VS1s) Off-White, Vlone 1's, foreigns parked in my lawn Them 40s come with drums, I like my bitches blonde Wockhardt give me the runs, don't none of my hoes wear Uggs If you go on a hit, you can't call off, name hold weight, can't raw dog Off Percs and X, can't nod off, if I call you the plug, you can't fall off [Verse 1: Gunna] Coupe from outer space (Shh), trust me, I'm okay (I'm okay) Buy Hi-Tech pints by the case (By the case) You can tell they Chanel by the lace (Tell they Chanel) You could tell it's a bale by the weight (By the weight) Rockin' gazelle, you could see I got cake (Got cake) I'm a young boss, I could cut a nigga pay (I could cut a nigga pay) Smash, I don't never use the brakes [Verse 2: Lil Durk] She ask me for cash, is you serious? New car Fast and the Furious Spend a big bag on Amiris I got a big bag, that's period My name hold weight, I'm superior Took her to Gucci, I'm serious Gotta suck dick on your period You can't say, "No," I ain't hearin' it [Chorus: Gunna & Lil Durk] Shoppin' spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent (Uh) Alexander, Laurent (Yah), private flight to Milan ('Lan) Ice VVs (Ice, ice), ice VS1s (Ice VS1s) Off-White, Vlone 1's, foreigns parked in my lawn Them 40s come with drums, I like my bitches blonde Wockhardt give me the runs, don't none of my hoes wear Uggs If you go on a hit, you can't call off, name hold weight, can't raw dog Off Percs and X, can't nod off, if I call you the plug, you can't fall off [Verse 3: Lil Baby] Baby Drippin' all in France (France), shoppin' when we land Made a stop in Punta Canta, shawty keep her body tan Went to Magic last week, we probably fucked up forty bands Get 'em flipped, I really can, bitch, I'm the shit, ho, fuck your man In Dior, they call me Mr. Baby, they know who I am BB belt hold up my pants, Louis pouch hold a FN Big Balencis, I don't care for fashion, do it 'cause I can Vlone Forgiato rims, white t-shirt, Amiri Timbs, yeah [Chorus: Gunna] Shoppin' spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent (Uh) Alexander, Laurent (Yah), private flight to Milan ('Lan) Ice VVs (Ice, ice), ice VS1s (Ice VS1s) Off-White, Vlone 1's, foreigns parked in my lawn [Verse 4: NAV] Spent six hunnid eatin' lunch (No cap), got tired of honey buns (Ayy) Smokin' by the ton (Ayy), give a fuck about my lungs (Ayy) She suck me sloppy (Yeah), put my lil' 'babies on her tongue In the hotel lobby (Yeah), got a Glock on me with a drum (Yeah) Half a mil' in jewelry, got a quarter in my safe (Yeah) She don't ask me nothin' (Yeah), put my main bitch in her place (Yeah) Take her shoppin' I got good taste (Good taste), I approve her fit of the day You ain't goin' out like that, no way (No), I drip too hard every day (Drip) [Chorus: Gunna & Lil Durk] Shoppin' spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent (Uh) Alexander, Laurent (Yah), private flight to Milan ('Lan) Ice VVs (Ice, ice), ice VS1s (Ice VS1s) Off-White, Vlone 1's, foreigns parked in my lawn Them 40s come with drums, I like my bitches blonde Wockhardt give me the runs, don't none of my hoes wear Uggs If you go on a hit, you can't call off, name hold weight, can't raw dog Off Percs and X, can't nod off, if I call you the plug, you can't fall off