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[Intro] One rack, two rack, three rack, five rack, ten rack Flare [Chorus] Lil' bitch, I'm stylish, don't need no stylist (Hey!) Shoot like Kyrie, my diamonds icy (They icy) My main bitch, she pricey (Woah) Side bitch, feisty (Feisty) Lil' bitch, I'm stylish, don't need no stylist Rock and roll it LaFlare, I'm fully loaded She motorbikin', but mama came and rode me I been a soldier Camouflage, magnolia Them big rack is on me God damn, can't even fold them [Verse 1] I'm feelin' saucy, dressin' on me, thousand dollars (Yeah) I'm feelin' bossy, my bitch could lease two thousand (My bitch bad) The fits on, it cost me at least a couple thousand (A big racks) My niggas that came up, they used to run in houses That real talk, no cap, a young nigga got it (Nope) I real talk, no cap, I keep the fire beside me (That thirty on me) And fuck what they say, they better call Simon Diamond teeth be shinin', my hair on Frankie Lymon [Chorus] Lil' bitch, I'm stylish, don't need no stylist (Hey!) Shoot like Kyrie, my diamonds icy (They icy) My main bitch, she pricey (Woah) Side bitch, feisty (Feisty) Lil' bitch, I'm stylish, don't need no stylist Rock and roll it LaFlare, I'm fully loaded She motorbikin', but mama came and rode me I been a soldier Camouflage, magnolia Them big rack is on me God damn, can't even fold them [Verse 2] Do the Gosha with the Gucci, watch me mix and match, yeah Money phone to my ears, sorry, Hov, I'm ratchet Balenciaga trousers with the slippers, keep it classy The drip is so priced that she can't afford to match me I real talk, y'all cap, y'all niggas ain't exclusive (Y'all care) I real talk, y'all cap, I wear that work you moving (Ya lame, nigga) And watch me make a move Rockin' gems and all the rubies (Ice!) Skateboard like I'm Skooly Watch the streets salute me [Chorus] Lil' bitch, I'm stylish, don't need no stylist (Hey!) Shoot like Kyrie, my diamonds icy (They icy) My main bitch, she pricey (Woah) Side bitch, feisty (Feisty) Lil' bitch, I'm stylish, don't need no stylist Rock and roll it LaFlare, I'm fully loaded She motorbikin', but mama came and rode me I been a soldier Camouflage, magnolia Them big rack is on me God damn, can't even fold them