Moncler (feat. Young Thug)

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Lets go Mario
Sex, ooh
Patek I sell?
I got Maybach glasses (Yeah)
Skinny, short, and tall, I like all masses (No cap)
Flat, plump, and fat, I like all asses (Yeah)
She wont crack a smile , shawty real sassy (Lets go)
Moncler bomber with the tongue saggin (Yeah)
Moncler boxers with the socks, yeah, b*tch (Moncler)
Moncler seats in a big body Bentley (Skrrt- skrrt)
Miss me, b*tch, you cant get none of these dividends (Woo)
Twelve million dollars, I can help you spend (Yeah)
Three-point-five, now my crib in (Lets go, ayy)
Ten extra rooms for my kids, b*tch (Ten)
Uh, everything fast like Im from New York, ayy
B*tch, you know Im a re-cooper , yeah (Woo)
King Tut, Im King Kunta Koopa?, ayy (King Tut)
AK47 with the Ruger, ayy (Huh, huh, huh)
Ice on me, it got me cooler, ayy (Woo)
Let her out that car, just like Kuba, ayy (Yeah)
I can teach ya like your tutor, ayy (Yeah)
I came a long way from noodles, ayy
Now I eat sushi and coochie, ayy (Woah, woah)
I can crash out, I can do ya, ayy
In a Hellcat like Im Nudy, ayy
All my opps wish they could do me , hey (f*ck the opps)
Uh, Nike, boy, lets do it
I cant make a choice (Lets go)
And I want my racks
Watchin Saints, but you Louis (Lets go)
N*ggas actin tough
Til they get blowed up like fluids
Big bad wolf, I blew it (Woo)
I just tried to hit her teacher and I almost blew it (Lets do it)
I had to tell her dawg that she tries to choose it (Goddamn)
Pokémon cards, no, racks inside my pocket
I OD on rocks (Yeah)
I OD on Molly (Yeah)
And I keep the Charles
And I ride with Dolly
Patek I sell?
I got Maybach glasses (Yeah)
Skinny, short, and tall, I like all masses (No cap)
Flat, plump, and fat, I like all asses (Yeah)
She wont crack a smile, shawty real sassy (Lets go)
Moncler bomber with the tongue saggin (Yeah)
Moncler boxers with the socks, yeah, b*tch (Moncler)
Moncler seats in a big body Bentley (Skrrt-skrrt)
Miss me, b*tch, you cant get none of these dividends ( Woo)
Its me
Pull up to the spot and f*ck a b*tch, she gonna miss me
He lost his b*tch cause of me, that sh*t is not a mystery
I been settin records in this b*tch just like Im Ripleys
I f*cked my opp b*tch and then that n*gga tried to diss me
Black, white and tan, I like all skin tones (All)
I been havin Gram since my phone had ringtones
I got thirty b*tches on the beach just like Im Sisqo
I just signed a deal with slime and then my f*ckin wrist froze
I fill up a room with vibes, its nothin
I f*cked on a cougar, that b*tch had a husband
I might set a record, f*ck hoes by the dozen
These n*ggas look up and they see me above em
I call up my brothers and tell em I love em
Cause when were young, we got heat from the oven
I got plenty hoes and yeah, I be f*ckin
But no matter what, I know that I cant cuff em, uh
Patek I sell?
I got Maybach glasses (Yeah)
Skinny, short, and tall, I like all masses (No cap)
Flat, plump, and fat, I like all asses (Yeah)
She wont crack a smile, shawty real sassy (Lets go)
Moncler bomber with the tongue saggin (Yeah)
Moncler boxers with the socks , yeah, b*tch (Moncler)
Moncler seats in a big body Bentley (Skrrt-skrrt)
Miss me, b*tch, you cant get none of these dividends (Woo)