Coi Leray

Wicked Butterflies
(Talk to 'em, Rambo) Uh I, I'm a butterfly, baby Vintage Dior denim came from another time, baby (Yeah) And the doors are suicide come and take a ride And this pussy apple pie he wanna take a bite Philippe Patek up on my right, you owe me time, baby Love it how I rock my ice don't need lights, baby Take a trip up to the hills, catch a vibe, baby I'm a fashion killa it's a suicide Yeah, I'm young and I'm livin' my life (Life) I sleep in Chanel through the night (Night) My Rollie gon' speed up the time (Time) This Armani jacket I'm posin' in They wanna know how it goes (Goes) I'm wearin' Chrome at my shows (Shows) I'm rockin' Tiffany stones, my diamonds is custom, I'm doin' the most Yeah, I get to the money, I'll never go broke Yeah, she got that wet-wet, baby, she grown Yeah, she stay in the West, but she from the East Coast Got a Moncler vest, new season, I'm cold Polka dot, Miu Miu You can see through the dress, I got on no clothes Yeah, this YSL drip, I ain't got no clothes Letras de canciones I, I'm a butterfly, baby Vintage Dior denim came from another time, baby (Yeah) And the doors are suicide come and take a ride And this pussy apple pie he wanna take a bite Philippe Patek up on my right, you owe me time, baby Love it how I rock my ice don't need lights, baby Take a trip up to the hills, catch a vibe, baby I'm a fashion killa it's a suicide Yeah, you can't tell me I ain't put in work You can tell that the hate wasn't workin' This bitch say she got the block flooded I'm runnin' it up in these Jordans Now, I go shoppin' for foreigns Alexander Wang thongs showin' Coi fish links on this big ass Cuban I got Chanel from the 90s, it's done Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh I, I'm a butterfly, baby Vintage Dior denim came from another time, baby (Yeah) And the doors are suicide come and take a ride And this pussy apple pie he wanna take a bite Philippe Patek up on my right, you owe me time, baby Love it how I rock my ice don't need lights, baby Take a trip up to the hills, catch a vibe, baby I'm a fashion killa it's suicide From Letras Mania