[Chorus: Fugazy]
Bitch I got french dior
Don’t love you anymore
I’m rockin tsubi jeans, you rocking corduroys
Oh bitch you gotta GO! shout out to Kid Laroi
My waist on honor roll, got A’s like Ferragamo [verse 1: YungStove]
Fuckin a bitch in the back of a coup
You fuckin with me then we comin at you
You on that fuck shit, we pull up with the crew
Bro you ain't shit when you without your group
Poppin the codeine, we feel like we floating
Broski finna OD, we finish up rolling
We got that good shit, we fuckin with hood shit
Yo we never forget a broski or jit
I feel like i'm flying, yo we never dying
That girl i be eyeing she fine like some dining
Broke up now she cryin, i making that bag
She think she so highly, bro shе just a drag
Broke her small heart now shе acting so sad
I stay posted up like her middle age dad
She calling me up and he sounding all mad
Shut the fuck up 'fore we pull up with the mac[Chorus: Fugazy]
Bitch I got french dior
Don’t love you anymore
I’m rockin tsubi jeans, you rocking corduroys
Oh bitch you gotta GO! shout out to Kid Laroi
My waist on honor roll, got A’s like Ferragamo
[verse 2: Fugazy]
Yeah my fit an a+
I’m writing in ink so you cannot erase us
Paul George you cannot pace us
Penthouse top floor got no neighbors
She always asking bout my paper
Cut her off picked up scissors no rock
Counting figures while I chill with my squad
Yellow bone purple all in my wock
Sippin syrup I ain’t sippin ciroc
I can’t fuck your feelings so you better give too
Phone off Ion really wanna talk
Clothes off so why you still talking
I'm alone in the room like i’m Marvin
I be catchin the bag like i’m rodman
I was down bad eating ramen
Look at my closest whole shit full of robins[Chorus: Fugazy]
Bitch I got french dior
Don’t love you anymore
I’m rockin tsubi jeans, you rocking corduroys
Oh bitch you gotta GO! shout out to Kid Laroi
My waist on honor roll, got A’s like Ferragamo
Bitch I got french dior
Don’t love you anymore
I’m rockin tsubi jeans, you rocking corduroys
Oh bitch you gotta GO! shout out to Kid Laroi
My waist on honor roll, got A’s like Ferragamo
Bitch I got french dior
Don’t love you anymore
I’m rockin tsubi jeans, you rocking corduroys
Oh bitch you gotta GO! shout out to Kid Laroi
My waist on honor roll, got A’s like Ferragamo [verse 1: YungStove]
Fuckin a bitch in the back of a coup
You fuckin with me then we comin at you
You on that fuck shit, we pull up with the crew
Bro you ain't shit when you without your group
Poppin the codeine, we feel like we floating
Broski finna OD, we finish up rolling
We got that good shit, we fuckin with hood shit
Yo we never forget a broski or jit
I feel like i'm flying, yo we never dying
That girl i be eyeing she fine like some dining
Broke up now she cryin, i making that bag
She think she so highly, bro shе just a drag
Broke her small heart now shе acting so sad
I stay posted up like her middle age dad
She calling me up and he sounding all mad
Shut the fuck up 'fore we pull up with the mac[Chorus: Fugazy]
Bitch I got french dior
Don’t love you anymore
I’m rockin tsubi jeans, you rocking corduroys
Oh bitch you gotta GO! shout out to Kid Laroi
My waist on honor roll, got A’s like Ferragamo
[verse 2: Fugazy]
Yeah my fit an a+
I’m writing in ink so you cannot erase us
Paul George you cannot pace us
Penthouse top floor got no neighbors
She always asking bout my paper
Cut her off picked up scissors no rock
Counting figures while I chill with my squad
Yellow bone purple all in my wock
Sippin syrup I ain’t sippin ciroc
I can’t fuck your feelings so you better give too
Phone off Ion really wanna talk
Clothes off so why you still talking
I'm alone in the room like i’m Marvin
I be catchin the bag like i’m rodman
I was down bad eating ramen
Look at my closest whole shit full of robins[Chorus: Fugazy]
Bitch I got french dior
Don’t love you anymore
I’m rockin tsubi jeans, you rocking corduroys
Oh bitch you gotta GO! shout out to Kid Laroi
My waist on honor roll, got A’s like Ferragamo
Bitch I got french dior
Don’t love you anymore
I’m rockin tsubi jeans, you rocking corduroys
Oh bitch you gotta GO! shout out to Kid Laroi
My waist on honor roll, got A’s like Ferragamo
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