Art Basel

Lyrics

[Intro] Uh-huh Oh yeah Woo [Chorus] Bags on me, racks on me, ass on me Walkin' with a big stick, you gon' have to Magnum me My money, wrist sunny, splash on me That's why your nigga and friends wanna smash on me Body bitch, what? Stank walk, I don't do the slick talk Knock a bitch wig off, we could Cuban link up Bags on me, racks on me, ass on me I'm a Basquiat, put me up, Art Basel me [Verse 1] It's a problem, I'm a problem, I'm a nuisance (Uh-huh) I'ma need my flowers, all these bitches I influenced (Ooh) If she got my name all in her mouth, tell her, "Chew it" (Eat it, bitch) Bitches can't one-up me if they tried, is you stupid? (Is you stupid? The fuck) Tooly on my hip, ruby on my lip (Hop out) Badder than a bitch, know she mad as shit (Haha) Two tone on my wrist, it could put a bitch on timеout You can still get this work, bitch, so watch your mouth, uh Vision blurry, money all I see And I'm quick to check a ho, so watch how you spеak (Oh yeah) I'm a grudge-holdin' bitch, I don't turn no cheek Gotta pay for the appearance, bitch, ain't shit free (Oh yeah) [Chorus] Bags on me, racks on me, ass on me Walkin' with a big stick, you gon' have to Magnum me My money, wrist sunny, splash on me That's why your nigga and friends wanna smash on me Body bitch, what? Stank walk, I don't do the slick talk Knock a bitch wig off, we could Cuban link up Bags on me, racks on me, ass on me I'm a Basquiat, put me up, Art Basel me [Verse 2] Big-body mami, tell a bitch to get her weight up (Catch up) Keep a few niggas, I ain't trippin' off a breakup (Nah) I won't argue with a bitch that ain't cute from the waist up (Ugly) If you see me with your nigga, then you know I'm gettin' ate up (Ate up) Condo on my wrist, probably cost more than your mortgage LA for the day, I'll be back home in the mornin' My steak is made medium, my braids is bohemian I really like it best when that dick from the Caribbean Don't need a cosign just to know I'm next (Facts) Only person that I need in life is my lash tech (Uh-huh) You can't ask me to do shit if it don't come with a check I like ice all in my drink, but it look best on my neck, oh yeah [Chorus] Bags on me, racks on me, ass on me Walkin' with a big stick, you gon' have to Magnum me My money, wrist sunny, splash on me That's why your nigga and friends wanna smash on me Body bitch, what? Stank walk, I don't do the slick talk Knock a bitch wig off, we could Cuban link up Bags on me, racks on me, ass on me I'm a Basquiat, put me up, Art Basel me