[PeeWee Longway - Chorus] Bet a nigga don't know about me fore I leave this bitch Bet a nigga don't know about me fore I leave this bitch Bet a nigga don't know about me fore I leave this bitch Bet a nigga don't know about me fore I leave this bitch I'm dressin' in too much designer Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli I'm dressin' in too much designer Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli I'm dressin' in too much designer Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli, Cavalli The VVS cover my body, my body My body, my body, my body
[Verse 1: PeeWee Longway] They thinkin' they seen the Big Dipper A ho on my arm, they seen the aristofa Versace Versace my body, they thinkin' they've seen big Christopher Wallace I'm PeeWee Longway, I'm dressed in Cavalli I put the deezay in OG and bossi I keep it crippin', I'm blue than rossi's Holla at my bitch if I still catchin' bodies How many makin' this Longway to top it I keep the food like I'm shoppin' with Tropicana Trappin' hella trapaholic choppaholic I keep that toolie doubled up with ammo They callin' me John Dillinger a Rambo You actin' like Sosa they move when I say so On my command they let the AK go Dressed in Cavalli, cruising in a Ghost Fingerin sassy motherfucker doin the move Tell him get bricks on the boat Damn I just hit him with 2 antidotes Damn I just hit him with 2 and I go I told the bitch that she gorgeous Just a lil some to do when I get bored Pourin' and pourin', pourin' and pourin' Sippin' and spinnin', fucked up my Cavalli
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[Verse 2: Young Thug] Niggas stuntin' man they rollin VVS's in here, Young Thug still in the lobby Still got heart, we ain't bout the codeine, might convince you young nigga speakin' I'm bout it like Tyson, my Camaro nitrous I know these young niggas wanna take it from me Ballin' like Tommy and not even told me I shoot 'em in they tummy Nigga trappin', nigga trappin' Nigga run a nigga spot layin' everything down lay it down Then we go smell it Nigga kill you by the ounce, nigga merk you by the pound Jump out the e-bay They heard I got bands and they rushin from every damn state I ain't good with bands, I'm wastin' my bands They know I can pull it, sweepstakes Thugga can provide it late I do not sell nothing late She came with bitch by the states I buy her minks like I'm 8 I bet a nigga gon notice I'm fucked up before I leave out of this bitch YSL, NBA, fire on fire You lil bitted bitch you ain't lit
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[Verse 3: Offset] Giuseppe steady clean up then I'm ready Drippin' VVS's on that Cuban necklace Came up on a hundred, that made advancement Niggas hatin' on me, keep the Smith 'n' Wesson White Louis, who got that Slim Shady? Old season clothes nigga you outdated Hurricane wrist like I broke a levy Entertaining yo bitch like I'm Cedric Panorama, my 9-11 Somebody call the paramedics Bend a ho over like Teddy Piss on your bitch like R. Kelly I'm rollin', no Kelly Lunatic nigga, but I am no Nelly Handcuff Ferragamo I just got arrested Givenchy Khaki red loafers, spaghetti I'mma startin' to rich and I'm famous, my bitch come from over they don't speak our language Nothing like poetry, double G's on me Migo the army, American Gangster Got the Offset swerving patient Louis gooey Jimmy Chooey combination Rick James in the 80's Draw the fever whippin' white Katy Cold diamonds in the frigerator