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Yeah Neimans Barneys (yeah, yeah) Sak's Fifth, Ricardis (yeah, yeah) Made the money stretch out like pilates (yeah, yeah) Do my own stunts on 'em, no karate If I had to flex on you, won't say sorry Neimans Barneys (yeah, aye) Saks Fifth, Ricardi's (yeah, aye) Lambos, 'Raris Gucci, Versace Callin' all the bad hoes from the party Took 'em to the penthouse from the lobby Lookin' from this view, I don't see nobody I got on that Rick, I ain't talkin' Bobby Ain't no movin' slob, niggas tryna copy All designer fit like I'm Liberace (ayy) Live this shit convinced, man no one can stop me Whoo, hey Ever since I was a lad I was out servin' the pack I been addicted to cash Runnin' it up like a track Now 1400 the bag Gotta make sure that they mad Letras de cancionesFor all of 'em I was strugglin' bad Neimans Barneys (yeah, yeah) Sak's Fifth, Ricardi's (yeah, yeah) Made the money stretch out like pilates (yeah, yeah) Do my own stunts on 'em, no karate If I had to flex on you, won't say sorry Neimans Barneys (yeah, aye) Saks Fifth, Ricardis (yeah, aye) Lambos, 'Raris A.P.C, Gucci (burr, huh) Saint Laurent, bougie (yeah) This Rick Owens on me jacket cost me 2 G Sauce is drippin' off me, bitch I'm raw like Sushi (drip, drip, drip) Huh, watch what I'm 'bout to do ('bout to do) I take your bitch out to Malibu (Malibu) Nobu, she ordered the halibut Hella place, only ate half of it Then we went back to the crib, and went down and shit You know the rest of the story Trust me, I stick to the script If it ain't broken, it ain't fixin' the shit Rolly, Rolly, on me, Gerald spendin' money (yeah) Rolly, Rolly, Rolly, Gerald spendin money (yeah) Uh, Max Fields, Barneys (uh) Vroom! Porsches, Ferraris Yee! Neimans Barneys (yeah, yeah) Sak's Fifth, Ricardi's (yeah, yeah) Made the money stretch out like pilates (yeah, yeah) Do my own stunts on 'em, no karate If I had to flex on you, won't say sorry Neimans Barneys (yeah, aye) Saks Fifth, Ricardi's (yeah, aye) Lambos, 'Raris From Letras Mania