P10FLY

Lyrics

Dressing in my mother fucking Vintage attire I could get fly I could get fly Pop me a pink ten and try to touch the sky I could get high I could get high She's some fine slim shit I wanna rub on her thighs Rub on her thighs And she got green eyes I got some Armenian shit That stay in Van Nuys She lives in van Nuys And she strip on the side I told my other hoe I don't got my key I'll be right there That boy he over close I don't know him why he over here She told me send thе lo Hell nah shorty can't come over hеre Take her to Pokonos Have her screaming like she scared Okay cool lemme pop my shit Okay cool Okay cool lemme pop my shit In a la coupe with a pop star bitch And your bitch kinda cute But she not like this And your whip kinda cool But it's not like this And your crib kinda cool But it's not like this Mmmm Ya they ain't living like this Back in that mode bout to cash out on clothes Back in that mode yea I'm back in that mode Martine rose I don't really do Chrome no more State to state I'm not home anymore And when it come to my bitches they be bad Double c right on her bag Vintage jacket in my bed Varsity dressing like the frat Dressing in my motherfuckin Vintage attire I could get fly I could get fly Pop me a pink ten and try to touch the sky I could get high I could get high She's some fine slim shit I wanna rub on her thighs Rub on her thighs And she got green eyes I got some Armenian shit That stay in Van Nuys She lives in van Nuys And she strip on the side All of my- BAD!