[Hook] Good lookin', so refined Say wouldn’t you like to know whats going on in my mind? So let me get right to the point I don’t pop my cork for every guy I see Hey Big Spender Spend, a little time with me
[Verse 1: Theophilus London] This here is Givenchy, 900 dollar jeans homie All these girls be raunchy, like let me see your peen homie She tryna cause a scene, but I'm in Paris with my team Walking slow like I'm on lean, damn a nigga jewelry look so clean I occasionally ball in Lanvin, I ain't talking 'bout Jim Jones Nigga, I'm talking 'bout hooping up, expensive shirt, breaking bones Fuck yo Rolex, roll up homie, roll that kush, blow that homie Oh stop that, the po-po on me, uh, shit.. out the window We just getting saucy in Aussie, we bossy Tryna bring back the term bling bling cause we flossy You brought snapbacks back, well that's a cool accomplishment I'm on the other side, on another globe on conference
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[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky] Fuck that shit I'm too throwed, pretty nigga my jewels gold Pinky ring and my tooth gold, your main bitch is my new ho Boss nigga like Hugo, Rolex or the Hublot Niggas taking my Screw flow, they tryna jack it like new clothes Purple drank make me move slow, same shit, different day Spanish bitch, she sniffing yay, she say (Yuuup!) that Trigga Trey Like hit that strip, I'm flipping yay, like fuck that shit, I'm getting paid I fuck that bitch, I'm getting laid, I hope that bitch go different ways I get 'em wild, I'm get 'em bi, tell 'em roll that shit, I'm getting high I'm tipping low, I'm sitting high, this young Harlem motherfucker getting fly Purple lean, purple weed, got that shit, nigga what you need? Me and Theo had a trio with these bitches from Belize
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[Verse 3: Theophilus London] Fuck that Home boy, I'm never home, I'm not even in my continent In a town, I can't pronounce this shit, this is more than confidence Fuck your continental breakfast, you incompetent My nickname International, my accent changed by accident It's Soho House put your phone away, I don't give a fuck who ya protege I'm from Brooklyn, I fuck with Jay, time to time, I chill with 'Ye Fans don't mosh, nigga they pause, bitches so fly like "Oh, my gosh" Yeah, we selling out girls, girls, money yelling out They planking cause they bored, nigga need a new hobby, need a new body You the biter, you the new hottie, you a stylist, wait in my lobby Nigga dance like Bobby, tryna get like 2 cribs for my mommy That ain't guap, bitch that's wasabi, tell Rich I'm the face of TommyExplain