Issey

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Yo' racks comin' in slowly Bank keep comin' in, it's overflowin' Bitch just wanna fuck me 'til the mornin' Freak ho suck my dick, she eat the whole thing DND, ain't see it when you called, yeah, yeah (Woo) That's the reason I don't really call you (Woo) Fuck that ho, I refer to her as old news (Woo) Niggas stealin' swag, ain't finna hold you (Woo) [Chorus] Yeah, bitch I thought I told you, "If I hurt your heart, you let me know" I'm just tryna roll my dope up This bitch done lookin' for closure Issey on my body, yeah Big bankroll keep thumbin' (Skrrt) I can't fumble on that munyun, yeah My money ain't up for discussion (My money ain't up for discussion, yeah) Twin new whip is flooded, yeah My left wrist disgustin' Grind like Tony Hawk, my cup on muddy I seen more racks than you can think of [Verse 2] I'm fucking bad model hoes, you can't think of Had to Bottеga my boot, got my bread up Twin asking me for advice, "Keep your hеad up" Niggas ran off with my swag, but I let 'em Who the fuck really you think could do better? Evisu jacket, spent ten on my sweater If I died right now, my twin gonna go get 'em It's 'bout them racks, then bitch, I'ma go getter Fuck from the back, tell that ho, "Keep her head straight" Bitch I'm on Percs, but I don't got no headache Yeah, I had pop out at Neimans for Goyard Then I fuck hoes and act like I don't know 'em Mama told me, I'm a star, I went solar Know that I got that ho mad, I went global I had to go Number (N)ine on my shirt That's Number (N)ine, but I'm still ridin' dolo Bitch, suck me up or you serve me no purpose Glock got a dick for extension, no homo' Pussy keep talkin' on me, get him murked My young niggas don't do this shit for no promo Choppa bullets going for his home I fell in love in love with money counter I-I-I fell in love with countin' all these commas (Yeah, yeah) [Bridge] (This bitch got some problems, she ain't tryna solve 'em) (Woo, woo) (Woo, skrrt, skrrt) [Chorus] Bitch I thought I told you, "If I hurt your heart, you let me know" I'm just tryna roll my dope up This bitch done looking for closure Issey on my body, yeah Big bankroll keep thumbin' I can't fumble on that munyun, yeah My money ain't up for discussion (My money ain't up for discussion, yeah) Twin new whip is flooded, yeah My left wrist disgustin' Grind like Tony Hawk, my cup on muddy I seen more racks than you can think of (I seen more racks than you can think of) [Outro] I seen more racks than you can think of, nigga (Woo, woo) I seen more racks than you can think of, yeah