Greg Davis II - Narcissistic

Shawty think I'm cocky
Cus I say my name a lot
I ain't with that talking
You gon' lick my thang or not
Hit her then I quit her
I ain't tryna tame the thot
She say that Greg Davis
Bet them bells gone rang a lot
Bet they get explicit
When they seen me spend a ticket
I got GG's on my fi-nit
Now she think I'm narcissistic
I said I just want them ri-nacks
Let's play tennis, let's play tennis
Got 4 pockets they on fi-nat
They need fitness, they need fitness
Mr. Overconfident
They think I'm narcissistic
My name rangin' bells
Just like a Jehovah witness
I don't talk to peasants
Too important just to listen
Bet they see me flexin'
Spend yo mortgage just to glisten
Money talk extensive
Everything I rock expensive
Got two besties try molest me
And I'm feeling so submissive
I be on my pedestal
But nah I ain't telling comedy
They say that I'm different
Make me feel like I'm the prodigy!
I wouldn't say cocky
But I feel good 'bout my self
So no we can't be talking
If it don't help out my wealth
They got me on copy
Like they got me off the shelf
Catch me eating at Miyagi
Ferragami on my belt
I said I wouldn't say cocky
But I feel good 'bout my self
So no we can't be talking
If it don't help out my wealth
They say they got me on copy
Like they got me off the shelf
Catch me eating at Miyagi's
Ferragami on my belt
Shawty think I'm cocky
Cus I say my name a lot
I ain't with that talking
You gon' lick my thang or not
Hit her then I quit her
I ain't tryna tame the thot
She say that Greg Davis
Bet them bells gone rang a lot
Bet they get explicit
When they seen me spend a ticket
I got GG's on my fi-nit
Now she think I'm narcissistic
I said I just want them ri-nacks
Let's play tennis, let's play tennis
Got 4 pockets they on fi-nat
They need fitness, they need fitness
MCM bag on me
Yea I'm ya Man Crush
Got that Bathing Ape and Burberry
Go get ya bands up
That VLONE, I ain't lonely
You can ask yo girl wassup
Yea we dabbing off in Saks Fifth
Now lil shawty tryna cut
Aye
Ran them bands on up
All up in designer malls
Name ringin' bells
I got yo girlfriend tryna deck the halls
VVS, a waterfall
NBA, I'm tryna ball
True Religion, on my high horse
And it got me standing tall
5'10 I got chickens
Just like I was 6 feet
Got ya girlfriend over here
She ridin' like a 10 speed
I'm inked up like a Mexican
P90X, I'm flexin' it
Ya girlfriend call me daddy
Now she wanna come and sex the kid
Got me in my Ralph Lauren
And got me in my Gucci
And now she wanna come back to my crib
And give me coochie
Walk off in that building
Now she rockin' Tia Lucci
Now she said she want Greg Davis
I say no
Cus you'se a hoochie
Aye
Shawty think I'm cocky
Cus I say my name a lot
I ain't with that talking
You gon' lick my thang or not
Hit her then I quit her
I ain't tryna tame the thot
She say that Greg Davis
Bet them bells gone rang a lot
Bet they get explicit
When they seen me spend a ticket
I got GG's on my fi-nit
Now she think I'm narcissistic
I said I just want them ri-nacks
Let's play tennis, let's play tennis
Got 4 pockets they on fi-nat
They need fitness, they need fitness

Written by:
Greg Davis II

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