Rick Owen Boots lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayo, Disick, we got one)
Yeah, lil' buddy cool, he can't—
Yeah, lil' buddy cool, he can't f*ck with me
I been on that—
I been on that—

[Chorus]
Huh, yeah, lil' buddy cool, but he can't f*ck with me
I been rockin' Chrome Heart like white t-shirt
I'm in the 550, but it's only 3:30
Drop a whole pint of Trish and I'm off P purple
I just thumbed through a thousand strips, now my fingers blue
No cap, this a hundred racks, b*tch, you gotta prove it
Ayy, I hit her from the back, bought the b*tch some Rick Owen boots, ayy
Know I came trim, I got on Rick Owen too, ayy

[Verse]
I got the trap goin' up on a motherf*ckin' Tuesday
Get bored and hit Miami out the blue on a Wednesday
Today, I feel like ridin' 550, it's a Benz day
I'm a big fish, you can't put me in no fish tank
Know that sh*t ain't nothin', what you say, you want some Rick?
Okay cool, turn me on, bust it open, do the splits, bae
Blend four hundred grams in the blender, this a milkshake
Got a dub on me, this play money, we get real pape'
I been runnin' up my sack
I'm addicted to this sh*t, I got a monkey on my back
Bust the chicken out the wrapper
I'm finna put it in the water like a pastor
Yeah, I'm ballin' like I ball, they gon' need some more stamina
Ayy, I got a six in my cup, don't try it, you can't handle it
Finna f*ck your b*tch, I came over, she got candles lit
I live a rich n*gga lifestyle, broke n*gga can't stand this sh*t
Don't just watch me count, baby, help me rubber band this sh*t
[Chorus]
Huh, yeah, lil' buddy cool, but he can't f*ck with me
I been rockin' Chrome Heart like white t-shirt
I'm in the 550, but it's only 3:30
Drop a whole pint of Trish and I'm off P purple
I just thumbed through a thousand strips, now my fingers blue
No cap, this a hundred racks, b*tch, you gotta prove it
Ayy, I hit her from the back, bought the b*tch some Rick Owen boots, ayy
Know I came trim, I got on Rick Owen too, ayy