Chrome Heart Lens lyrics
by Lil Candy Paint
[Intro]
(Ginseng)
Yeah
Leggo, leggo
[Chorus]
This b*tch got a boyfriend, but she f*cking (Woo)
I came five minutes ago, but I look down and she still sucking (She still sucking)
I got a heart inside of my chest, but I feel nothing (But I feel nothing)
I got Chrome Heart inside my lens, I'm seeing money (Money), mmm
I got more pretty hoes than you got racks
Yeah, I'm 'bout my f*ckin' business, yeah, my suit got Prada tags
Okay, yeah, all my hundreds crispy and my b*tches super bad
Okay, I'm sucking on her titties, she want me to slap her ass
(She want me to slap her ass)
[Verse]
Boy, you talking too much (Mmm, too much)
Made thirty racks today, I used to not have two bucks (I ain't even have two bucks)
You need to tie your shoes up
Before you f*ck around and trip tryna run it up with us (You can't run it up with us)
I'm f*ckin' your b*tch on a Monday
Called the Lyft and she left in a Hyundai
n*ggas sneak dissing on Sunday
Then they act like your friend on a Monday
Used to get five racks a show (Five)
Now I look at that sh*t like it's chump change
Got Rick Owens on all of my toes (My toes)
I'm finna go step on the runway (Woo)
Work, work, work, work, that's all I do, I'm on Rihanna time
My cougar b*tch so bad, she was born 1979
I'm a rich n*gga, that's facts, I'm confused, I don't know what to buy
My ex b*tch got mad, said she leavin', all I said was, "Bye" (K, bye)
I'm a j*rk, I know, skinny jeans, my pockets bulge (Leggo)
f*ck a heart of gold, I got me a heart of chrome (That chrome)
Yes, my money long, my bank account look like a phone number (Hold up, hold up)
I said my money long, my bank account look like a phone number
[Chorus]
This b*tch got a boyfriend, but she f*cking (Woo)
I came five minutes ago, but I look down and she still sucking (She still sucking)
I got a heart inside of my chest, but I feel nothing (But I feel nothing)
I got Chrome Heart inside my lens, I'm seeing money (Money), mmm
I got more pretty hoes than you got racks
Yeah, I'm 'bout my f*ckin' business, yeah, my suit got Prada tags
Okay, yeah, all my hundreds crispy and my b*tches super bad
Okay, I'm sucking on her titties, she want me to slap her ass
(She want me to slap her ass)