twistedwire

Baby, I'm the fashion demon
Riding down Candler Road, and I'm speeding
I got hella hoes tryna fuck me and my bros (my bros)
I got hella shows lined up, I'm on the road (on the road)
I get hella green, yeah, I get hella 'chos (hella 'chos)
These niggas green as fuck, I'm about to get over (get over)
No, bitch, I'm not greening out, you cannot get over (can't get over)
I just like to ball hard, ball like Dellavedova (Dellavedov')
Don't shop at Dover's (nah)
Don't shop at Neiman's (nah, no)
Don't commit treason (nah)
Everything I do is for a reason
Everything I do is so strategic (huh)
Baby, please don't leave me
I don't need you, and I know that you don't need me
I done got this fly, so, I'm on a date with the moon this evening
She act cool, but I know she evil, so deceiving (so deceiving)
If looks could kill, that makes every day Halloween, man (it's Halloween)