Van Cleef

Lyrics
[Chorus] Some bitches love me and some of them don't Please stop the stalking and calling my phone Bought her Hermes just to leave me alone We fuck in Tellys' can't come to my home Running through models, the shit that we on Pretty bitches, yeah they bad to the bone When you a rich nigga buy what she want [Post-Chorus] Some bitches love me and some of them don't Fucked the whole crew, that's thе shit that I'm on These bitches comе do all the stuff that they want You gonna' fuck for this Van Cleef or what? [Verse 1] Making her queef, I'm all in the gut Running the streets, I might find some love Dubai for the week but keep it on hush Look at how far I came from the mud Three foreign cars, I came from the bus They all in garage so they don't get rust She want a star, she can't get enough I break the bitch down if I built her up Please tell me I, am I in the wrong? That look in your eyes, you turning me on Returning that Birkin if you do me wrong Working no flirting, the shit that I'm on [Chorus] Some bitches love me and some of them don't Please stop the stalking and calling my phone Bought her Hermes just to leave me alone We fuck in Tellys' can't come to my home Running through models, the shit that we on Pretty bitches, yeah they bad to the bone When you a rich nigga buy what she want [Verse 2] I know my ex mad I'm rich as shit Keep going out sad [?] bitch Now you fucking on plastic, I know you miss dick I gave you everything you had, don't you forget My new bitch as bad as it gets, I put a bag on her wrist Van Cleef or Cartier, your bitch ain't buying you shit Ain't even go on a trip, I'ma wake up in new cities I play with her pussy, it's sticky I know you'll never forget me I know you really gon' miss me Like you was Louis Vuitton I got some twins tryna' link me, they not the Clermont's What do you need? What do you want? Gave her the keys to the Macan Crib by the beach, you'll feel the breeze You see the sea, that's where you belong [Chorus] Some bitches love me and some of them don't Please stop the stalking and calling my phone Bought her Hermes just to leave me alone We fuck in Tellys' can't come to my home Running through models, the shit that we on Pretty bitches, yeah they bad to the bone When you a rich nigga buy what she want [Post-Chorus] Some bitches love me and some of them don't Fucked the whole crew, that's the shit that I'm on These bitches come do all the stuff that they want You gonna' fuck for this Van Cleef or what? [Bridge] You gonna' fuck for this Celine or what? You gonna' fuck for the Louis or what? You gonna' fuck for this Gucci or what? You gonna' fuck for this YSL? You know she gon' fuck for that new Chanel You know she gon' fuck for that new Chanel [Outro] Bitches fuck for that Chane-nae You dig?
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- Mar90s