McQueen lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, the scene
Riding around with a blicky on me
Riding around with a blicky on me
c*ck that motherf*cker back, Kiwi
We love you, Tecca

[Chorus]
I'ma pull up and skirt off the scene
Riding around with a blicky on me
All these new n*ggas trading my heat
And my feet Alexander McQueen
She on me, she do not know me
f*ck a Percy, I cannot OD
Hit up Journey, he come with the G's
Hit up Buddha, he come with the B's

[Verse]
Gotta go get the guap, gotta go get that
Lost so much time that I can't get back
I keep a strap so I cannot lack
Got a fat b*tch, came with a fat ass
These n*ggas so mad cause they music is trash
Yeah, I be coming in first, they be coming in last
When they back up the flocko, these n*ggas run fast
I'ma hop in the Uber to right where you at
Hitting them stains, yeah, we do that
Hitting them licks, yeah, we do that
f*ckin' your b*tch, yeah, we do that
She stay suckin' di*k, yeah, she do that
Remember days, all week, yeah, I wear same feet's
Now everyday hit Saks, no feet's
Don't chat where you stay just like OG
You think you know me but you don't know me
[Chorus]
I'ma pull up and skirt off the scene
Riding around with a blicky on me
All these new n*ggas trading my heat
And my feet Alexander McQueen
She on me, she do not know me
f*ck a Percy, I cannot OD
Hit up Journey, he come with the G's
Hit up Buddha, he come with the B's
I'ma pull up and skirt off the scene
Riding around with a blicky on me
All these new n*ggas trading my heat
And my feet Alexander McQueen
She on me, she do not know me
f*ck a Percy, I cannot OD
Hit up Journey, he come with the G's
Hit up Buddha, he come with the B's

[Outro]
Gotta go get the guap, gotta go get that
(Gotta go get the guap, gotta go get that)
We love you, Tecca
(Gotta go get the guap, gotta go get that)
(Gotta go get the guap, gotta go get that)