Mar90s - Van Cleef
I’m on MarsSome bitches love me and some of them don’t
Please stop the stalking and calling my phone
Bought her Hermes just to leave me alone we fuck in tellys cant come to my home
Runnin thru models The shit that we on
Pretty bitches yeah they bad to the bone when you rich Nigga buy what she want some bitches love me and some of them don’t fuck the whole crew that’s the shit that I’m on
These bitches gon do the stuff that they want you’re gonna fuck for this van cleef or what
Making her Qweef I’m all in her gut
Running the streets, I might find some love dubai for the week, but keep it on hush
Look at how far I came from the mud
Three foreign cars I came from the bus
They all in garage so they don’t get rust
She want a star she can’t get enough
I break a bitch down if I build her up
Please tell me I am I in the wrong
That look in your eyes you turning me on returning that Birkin if you did me wrong working not flirting the shit that I’m on
Some bitches love me some of them don’t please stop the stalking and calling my phone, bought her Hermes just to leave me alone we fuck in tellys can’t come to my home runnin thru models the shit that we on pretty bitches yeah they bad to the bone when you rich Nigga but what she want
I know my ex mad I’m rich as shit
She keep going out sad
Her and her bitch now you fucking on plastic I know you miss dick. I gave you everything you had dont ever forget
My new bitch is bad as it gets I put a bag on her wrist Van cleef or Cartier your bitch aint buying you shit ain’t even going on trips. I’ma wake up a new cities I play with her pussy its sticky. I know you’ll never forget me. I know you really gonna miss me like you miss Louis Vuitton i Got some twins tryna link me they not the Claremonts. What do you need? What do you want gave her the keys to the Macon crib by the beach you feel the breeze you see the sea this where you belong
Some bitches love me some of them don’t please stop the stalking and calling my phone, bought her Hermes just to leave me alone we fuck in tellys can’t come to my home runnin thru models the shit that we on pretty bitches yeah they bad to the bone when you rich Nigga but what she want
Some bitches love me and some of them don’t
Fuck the whole crew that’s the shit that I’m on
These bitches gon do the stuff that they want you’re gonna fuck for this van cleef or what
You gonna fuck for the Celine or what ?
You gonna fuck for the louie or what ?
You gonna fuck for the Gucci or what ?
You gonna fuck for this Ysl
You know she gon fuck for that new Chanel
Hahahahahaha
You know she gon fuck for that new Chanel
Bitches fucking for that Chanaynay You dig!
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