Yeah, the trap is dancing My diamonds dancing These bitches dancing, man I been advancing We up our action, let the niggas do the talking I'm stepping on these niggas, but I'm really walking She got her own shit, she ain't tryna handle bullshit I'm in them Porches, how the trap has been extorted She acting boujee like she ain't out here escortive Jimmy Choos, I put my boo in My mask off so no confusion This shit a dream we uptown And she wan come home with me She want Celine, but I got niggas in jail needing some P We maximizing the profit My new fit looking all gothic We smoke him like we smoke tropic I told her easy, stop it They on my dick now, pause Lancey told me talk my shit now, of course You inside, nah you ain't been out We in harvey's, spending checks We got money from the rex Took her shopping, told her flex You get me I-I need an AP, holla my [?], yeah X50 seats, spaghetti I'm English, wear Burberry (That's right) We baggin' up in tellys Put grub in her ovary I'm doing good, yeah very My opps see me, I'm merry Pussy Send the addy Have my niggas pull up heavy I left a package with a baddie, Ugly Betty, huh uh Automatic with no manual, it's a semi, uh huh I know Fee gon' shoot that hat-trick, it's a wetty, mm mm I know they creeping, so I crawl in jeep defender, uh uh I been swaggin' all my life, repeat offender, uh uh It ain't none to pay the price, I hold my end up, uh uh They pre my gang and it's gon' make ya check your members, your brothers I sent that ting to Saint Tropez I needed a hot boy summer I had ya baddie 'round the way, go make some money if you love her High fashion, gyal pageant, nigga, guns and the butter Tell Lil Stacy if you tweet me, I'ma make you meet ya brother Oh she playin', cause ya lame You could never be like us Shank on the stage, I paint my face They in the comments saying "sus" Play the fool, so well They can't believe a nigga tough Play the fool, so well They'll never see what I'm on Play it soft, with a Glock, call me rock hard Underground legend, I go mainstream with a popstar Tell this model, she in a party with a mobster Tell them niggas, that ain't your doggie, that's the wrong Lance Rockin' Armani, rockin' Cavalli, gave her one glance She wanna be my Barbie, say she love me, I gave her one chance Say they don't like me, say they gon' kill me, but you just can't I ain't no dead man walking, I'm a dead man standing, one stance Yeah, tryna get the opps addresses to address them She never had it, but she said she had his bestfriends I'm pressin' buttons SMS to send a message You known for flexin'? I'm known to get 'em This ain't a test my nigga, I'm known to check them I ain't like nun of them, I'm really different They really call for duty, niggas call for missions Money big like Biggie Smalls, we the commission I caught niggas out here actin', rappin' different They wish that shit was like ours, but it isn't Experienced, I lose two grams when I'm cookin' (What) I'm tryna work that til like 50k a bookin' Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeh