Rent Due lyrics
by Pi’erre Bourne
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Oh, oh
K U, R A
K U, R A
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Yo, Pi’erre
[Chorus]
I'm a stone cold fashion rockin'
Get these b*tches poppin’
Rolls with the doors up, we out in the tropics
Countin' up the commas, not too many problems
All it is is how I spend and what the f*ck I'm copping
Babe, I heard your rent due, what's new? I can help you out
Got a check too, doin' cool, that's what it's about
Heard you got some ass, I'm tryna smash, baby bring it out
Murakami bags and Bearbricks linin’ up the house
[Verse]
Keep it, keep it comin’
In LA, where it's sunny
34 hour drive, I’m outside, b*tch I love it
Molly or the X, can't feel nothin', hoe I'm numbin’
I can tell by how you rap, you wanna be nothin', b*tch I'm somethin'
Givenchy jackets sent to me, family all that's left for me
Calling out my pops, make sure he good, he represent for me
They talk sh*t, but I talk back, and now they got resent for me
I don't f*ck with nobody cause' they all tryna get my green
[Chorus]
I'm a stone cold fashion rockin'
Get these b*tches poppin'
Rolls with the doors up, we out in the tropics
Countin' up the commas, not too many problems
All it is is how I spend it and what the f*ck I'm copping
Babe, I heard your rent due, what's new? I can help you out
Got a check too, doin' cool, that's what it's about
Heard you got some ass, I'm tryna smash, baby bring it out
Murakami bags and Bearbricks linin' up the house
[Verse]
Pop a bottle one time for all the dubs that I'm gettin'
Walk in my closet, what I'm rockin'? All I know is I'm fitted
Rapstar, gone too far, I'm the kid from [?]
I heard your songs, I don't f*ck with them, I'll tell you they ain't hit (?)
I'm on some presidential sh*t, I'm getting way too rich
This hoe is on my body and I don't wanna keep the b*tch
Ten racks, what I'm spending when I'm shopping, drop a fit
They ain't f*ck with me, but now I'm up, I know I left them sick
[Chorus]
I'm a stone cold fashion rockin'
Get these b*tches poppin'
Rolls with the doors up, we out in the tropics
Countin' up the commas, not too many problems
All it is how I spend it and what the f*ck I'm copping
Babe, I heard your rent due, what's new? I can help you out
Got a check too, doin' cool, that's what it's about
Heard you got some ass, I'm tryna smash, baby bring it out
Murakami bags and Bearbricks linin' up the house
[Outro]
I'm a stone cold fashion rockin'
Get these b*tches poppin'
Get these b*tches poppin'