TOTM

VLONE, off-white coupe, Forgiatto Benz, move New York City nigga, smoove Top of the morning, we moving real rude Haters be clappin' went cute, huh Bitches be coming in two, huh What you gon' do with the ooh? Them youngins is strapped with nothing to do, huh VLONE, off-white coupe, Forgiatto Benz, move New York City nigga, smoove Top of the morning, we moving real rude Haters be clappin' went cute, huh Bitches be coming in two, huh What you gon' do with the ooh? Them youngins is strapped with nothing to do, huh These hoes ain't shit Stay on a nigga dick Long Johns on, relax on On the toilet, I'm the shit My team so cool And my niggas so cold We'll pull up on you with the (clack clack) Hit a nigga right with the pole Who got pain? I got pain, nigga, never sell ya soul Tell me what the price, tell me what you like, nigga, nigga, let it go We been on, we been lit, nigga, we the-we the fire Light years head of all you niggas, I'm buzzin, might as well retire Won't take flics, won't take no karats Don't go no hits, we got a clique I gotta whole team of ooters up in Harlem that'll get this shit lit Give you the rock if you the one If you that hot then you the sun I let it rain, rain, rain, super duper fly, the finger wave get it done VLONE, off-white coupe, Forgiatto Benz, move New York City nigga, smoove Top of the morning, we moving real rude Haters be clappin' went cute, huh Bitches be coming in two, huh What you gon' do with the ooh? Them youngins is strapped with nothing to do, huh Stepped on beat, on the feet it was Timbalands I got saved on the phone as just "Him" again The Benz wrapped all-white, call it Eminem Why these rappers been acting so feminine? Got a hundred styles, I been ending them You a rookie my swag is too veteran She with a boss up in Pari, I'm sending her Jump in the Mazi, the corner we bending them Virgil sweater what it is Roll another hottie, put her in pelle Uptown nigga, yeah, I know I'm the shit 5'6" her body, know that she a wetty Harlem nigga rocking on them Louis kicks Take her to the crib, I ain't do the telly This gas from West, it ain't from the deli Dapper Dan my denim, I could never sell it Won't take flics, won't take no karats Don't go no hits, we got a clique I gotta whole team of ooters up in Harlem that'll get this shit lit Give you the rock if you the one If you that hot then you the sun I let it rain, rain, rain, super duper fly, the finger wave get it done VLONE, off-white coupe, Forgiatto Benz, move New York City nigga, smoove Top of the morning, we moving real rude Haters be clappin' went cute, huh Bitches be coming in two, huh What you gon' do with the ooh? Them youngins is strapped with nothing to do, huh VLONE, off-white coupe, Forgiatto Benz, move New York City nigga, smoove Top of the morning, we moving real rude Haters be clappin' went cute, huh Bitches be coming in two, huh What you gon' do with the ooh? Them youngins is strapped with nothing to do, huh