Not In Kansas Anymore lyrics

Not in Kansas Anymore, check the Fendi bag
Hehe yeah, f*ck her like that
Pinot grigio numba (n)ine smokin on a price tag
Hehe f*ck it, you know I'm like that

She said can you come again, yea copy that
Hehe copy that ay
I like that flip sh*t, that slipman
Quicker than an autograph
Yea, way more quick

You ain't poppin as much as you think
Needy girl fell in love with a trink
2 Glocks at the same time jeans
Chips and [?]
Like them hundreds blue
That's true

If I'm lying I'm dying
But I ain't dying for you
Exotic pack smell like old running shoes
Stinkin up my dogs like the old yeller do
Dirty shoe, got a bag of lukey luke
Might convince Shannon
I hope it doesn't get the best of you
Not in Kansas Anymore, check the Fendi bag
Hehe yeah, f*ck her like that
Pinot grigio, numba (n)ine smokin on a price tag
Hehe f*ck it, you know I'm like that

Not in Kansas Anymore, check the Fendi bag
Hehe yeah, f*ck her like that
Pinot grigio numba (n)ine smokin on a price tag
Hehe f*ck it, you know I'm like that