Slide on a pimp game with my pinky ring
Lot of gang, lot of bitches in the icy chain
Why you claim that you rich?
That's a false claim
I'll be straight to the whip, no baggage claim
Whole lot of styles,
can't even pronounce the name
You ain't got no style, see you on my Instagram
I'll be rockin' it like it's fresh out the pan
Only when I'm taking pics,
I'm the middleman Walk talkin' like a boss,
I just lift a hand
Three million cash,
call me Rain Man Money like a shower,
that's my rain dance
And we all in black,
like it's gangland Say the wrong word,
you be hangman
Why me stick to your bitch like a spray tan?
Uh, Mr. Wakanda, call you in, in the city
Love my name, nigga, I ain't gotta say it
Taste, taste, she can get a taste Taste,
taste, she can get a taste
Taste,
taste,
* what a nigga say Taste,
taste,
it's all the same like Mary-Kate
Taste,
taste, she can get a taste Taste,
taste, let you get a taste
Taste,
taste, do you love the taste?
Yeah, that's cool, but he ain't like me
Lot of girls like me,
niggas wanna fight me Niggas get your ass checked like a fuckin' Nike
Me not icy,
that's unlikely And she gon' suck me like a fuckin' Heisei
Uh,
chains on the neck for the whole team
And I feel like Gucci with the ice cream
And my bitch want the Fenty,
not the Maybelline I'm the black JB,
the way these bitches scream
Make these bitches scream Pretty little thing
Like my nigga A.E.
Say, yeah, that I mean
Taste, taste, she can get a taste Taste,
taste, she can get a taste
Taste,
taste,
* what a nigga say Taste,
taste,
it's all the same like Mary-Kate
Taste,
taste,
she can get a taste Taste,
taste,
let you get a taste
Taste,
taste, do you love the taste?
Yeah, that's cool
Offset! Yeah, I'ma put a drip on the plate
Yeah,
vomit ice,
glaze niggas imitate Ice,
ice,
hey,
feed me grapes,
baby,
put the Drake
Slow pace in the Wraith, got the * for bait
Diamonds at the par,
the cookie hittin' hard Ferrari sittin' in the park,
I'm at it on Mars
Shotgun shells,
we gon' always hit the target Popcorn
pitshell poppin' at the cartridge
3,400 Northside,
Charles Barkley 4-8-8 Ferrari,
make her get on top of me,
I'm robbin' like a Harley
She wanna keep me company and never want to bar me Yeah,
Fishtail in the parking lot I don't keep you
with these niggas cause they talk about you
Yeah,
and I got the fire to make me smoke it out you Yeah,
you put it in my back pocket like it's a wallet
Like the way she suck it,
suck it like a Jolly Stuck it up and put it with the whole project,
rats
And she got the panic on watermark and said I'm rich in real life,
I get the profit copy
Taste, taste, she can get a taste Taste,
taste, let you get a taste
Taste,
taste, do you love the taste?
Yeah, that's cool, but he ain't like me
Taste,
LA,
you can get a taste Taste,
Miami,
you can get a taste
Taste,
Oakland, you can get a taste Taste,
New York, do you love the taste?
Taste,
Chi-Town, you can get a taste Taste,
Houston, you can get a taste
Taste, Portland, you can get a taste Taste,
overseas, let them bitches taste
Taste,
she can get a taste Taste,
she can get a taste
Taste,
do you love the taste?
Taste, well, why they gon' get a taste?