Neiman & Marcus Don’t Know You lyrics

[Verse 1]
All that di*k riding'll get a n*gga flipped
Princess cuts on my wrist like an emo b*tch
Done mud walked in Neimans twice, I don't need no help
This forty bulging on my hip, I don't need no belt
Luke Skywalkin', pints caulkin', I'm an addict
Come get slippy with the knock knock bandits
The Stinkmeaner, come supply my Grammys
I guess that's a double whammy

[Chorus]
n*ggas be talking all this money and this fly sh*t on Pro Tools
n*gga, Neiman and Marcus don't even know you
n*ggas talkin' all these coupes, where the dash? Where your logo?
In the back of your Snapchat is a Volvo
n*ggas be talking all this money and this fly sh*t on Pro Tools
n*gga, Neiman and Marcus don't even know you
n*ggas talkin' all these coupes, where the dash? Where your logo?
In the back of your Snapchat is a Volvo

[Verse 2]
Clown n*ggas, n*ggas be actors
An F&N in Bally jeans for fashion
These n*ggas act up, I'm whamming n*ggas in traffic
You can't run that far, I'm driving the Nascar
I'm blatant if I'm pagan sh*t, n*gga, if it's vacancy
Man down, tape the scene, blood on my Maison sneaks
They can see, play with me, we ain't finna make a scene
You ain't gettin' bread so you hate on me basically
Big bank uchies on the dashboard and the sink
The last one was off a stink, high as f*ck off the stink
Wired up, hard to blink, n*ggas need they offering
n*ggas just be poppin' it, the grey bags is all around
[Chorus]
n*ggas be talking all this money and this fly sh*t on Pro Tools
n*gga, Neiman and Marcus don't even know you
n*ggas talkin' all these coupes, where the dash? Where your logo?
In the back of your Snapchat is a Volvo
n*ggas be talking all this money and this fly sh*t on Pro Tools
n*gga, Neiman and Marcus don't even know you
n*ggas talkin' all these coupes, where the dash? Where your logo?
In the back of your Snapchat is a Volvo

[Outro]
n*ggas be doin' all this popping and all this fly sh*t and all that
Talking about all these coupes and all this sh*t n*ggas driving
Back of your Snapchat, n*gga, '96 Volvo
n*ggas talkin' all that, poppin' all that fly sh*t and all that sh*t
All that sh*t on Pro Tools and all that
That sh*t sound good
See a n*gga in person, n*gga
In them busted ass Air Forces, motherf*ckers yellow at the bottom
n*ggas, n*ggas just poppin' that sh*t though, n*gga
All that boosting n*ggas doing, n*gga
Come on, fool, all that stealing and sh*t n*ggas doing, fool
Acting like they blowing bands and all that, come on, fool
We know you, the window-shopper
n*gga, you know
n*gga, n*gga, Neiman and Marcus don't even know you, ugh