Lyrics
Step by step look by look
Walk up in the club and I like how I look
Smelling like a million bucks
I got em all shook
Lifestyle crazy I could write me a book
My swag snap necks like a chiropractor
I just killed the party bout hit the afters
Something got me feeling like
Exactly what y'all been missing
My taste is too exquisite I been cooking in kitchen
Now go and a pop a bottle like it's ya birthday
My haters cant see me even on my worst day okay
My fit too icey
Swag too pricey
So I could care less if you hate or dislike me
Been killing it all verse
Starting to feel like I'm Mikey
Myers they liars if they say they do it
Like 27 it's Highly unlikely
Lot of people talk the talk can't walk the walk
Young kid off the block turned to a boss
Might catch Delly in New Delhi
Pujab smellin like baccarat
Mumbai bumpin on a private yacht