skinny jeans & rick owens - suigeneris & yvngxchris lyrics
skinny jeans & rick owens lyrics
[intro: suigeneris]
what you wanna buy? (skrrt, skrrt)
i can put the bl!cky in the ricky’s, what you wanna buy?
i can put the ricky with the bl!cky when you wanna— (err)
i can put that ricky with that bl!cky, what you wanna buy? (hey, where’s rolo?)
go, b*tch, go
[chorus: suigeneris]
skinny jeans and rick owens, best believe i’m sticked up
aim for that ho, she ate that pressure, l!cked my d*ck up
wockhardt sipper, i put zazzy in my system
popstar living, i call guys, he for them big bucks
[verse 1: suigeneris]
you ain’t with the business, you call mommy for your chip, huh?
hundred dollar shirt, i take it off, you get your sh*t snuck
diamonds on your chain, boy, show them off, you got your sh*t tucked
but, when i pull it out, don’t make no noise, don’t let your b*tch run
and no, this ain’t no g*lock, this an ar, this a big gun
you ain’t pull up with a vest or helmet? boy, you big dumb
you the type to bust inside your head before your b*tch come
“sorry sui, i ain’t mean that comment, i’m a b*tch, bruh”
my vlone is faker than a b*tch, it’s from the thrift, cuh
you don’t got the money for your drip, go hit a l!ck, son
i ain’t have that money for a bit, but now i’m big up
all these comments talking ’bout, “go get chris,” okay, go get bruh
[verse 2: yvngxchris]
yeah, these n*ggas want me, i had to deliver
he talking ’bout his b*tch, i been had his sister
and shawty was smoking my d*ck like a swisher
my choppa so pretty, n*gga, you should kiss her
you care ’bout your d*ck? i might shoot at your p*sser
if you got a man, i’ma shoot at your mister
them guns, we got plenty, n*gga, better pick one
i got plenty b*tches, n*gga, which one?
not the first or the second, the fifth one
got the stick on my left and i hit some’
lasso god, she ride like a bike
i told the b*tch, “pull up on the guys”
i pull out my d*ck, then nut on her eye
her sh*t h*lla red like shawty was fried
i just bought a chain, wish a n*gga would try
put that sh*t on my dome and that n*gga will die
[interlude: suigeneris and yvngxchris]
skinny jeans and rick owens (ayy, where you going?) (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
best believe i’m sticked up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (hahaha)
get your b*tch ass over here (skinny jeans and rick owens) (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
ayy, catch his ass, let’s go (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[chorus: suigeneris]
skinny jeans and rick owens, best believe i’m sticked up
aim for that ho, she ate that pressure, l!cked my d*ck up
wockhardt sipper, i put zazzy in my system
popstar living, i call guys, he for them big bucks
[outro: trap*a*holics]
real trap sh*t
trap*a*holics, we make it look easy
f*ck with your boys
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