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Good blow
Good drugs, sippin' good drank
Models and shit
Flights to meetings and shit
Oh, you like ice in your martini, huh?
Oh, you like ice in your martini, huh?
Oh, you flexing in that new 'Ghini, huh?
Oh, oh you said you visited Tahiti, huh?
Oh, oh you like the money, you greedy, huh?
Oh, you living the life, it's too easy, huh?
Oh, oh you said you like to go to Four Seasons, huh?
Oh, you like your hair and your nails did, oh
Let the windows down, let your hair just blow in the wind, oh
Can't see these hating hoes in your Gucci lens
You ain't got time to waste time
Talking to you on the FaceTime
Sipping drank on the ice
I ain't sipping on no lime
Even though we had a phase
It'll be you, don't lie
No, oh
Cop me a new Plain Jane, I'm just waiting for it to come in
I just seen a bitch fuck a bitch in my face, that shit was too stunning
Shots to the face, won't wake up 'til the next morning
I just cut a rich ho off, she was way too annoying
Chanel, the Gucci, the Gucci, the Louis, the Louis, the Prada
Heard that you found you a new nigga, know he ain't dripped in designer
Yeah, it's just a reminder
I could fuck a badder bitch than you, baby, that's just reminder
Oh, you like ice in your martini, huh?
Oh, you got tired of the Jag' so you copped the 'Ghini, huh?
Oh, you repping Chanel perfume on your skin like a genie, huh?
Oh, you kicking shit with your new mans at the Four Seasons, huh?
And I heard you visited Tahiti, huh?
Oh, you really think you want to blow me, huh?
Hahaha