Follies lyrics

[Intro]
Whoa, Gosha Rubchinskiy
Baby said she want to come with me
R-Racks on me I got plenty
Look at his pockets, they mini
Got a bag on me when I'm in Beni's
Walk up in Lenox (Walk up in Lenox)
Then I hit Onyx
Bag on me baby I promise and if we being honest

[Verse]
Whoa, Gosha Rubchinskiy
Baby said she want to come with me
R-Racks on me, I got plenty
Look at his pockets, they mini
Got a bag on me when I'm in Beni's
Walk up in Lenox (Walk up in Lenox)
Then I hit Onyx
Bag on me baby I promise and if we being honest, whoa
Lil' Rino higher than a pilot, whoa
Higher than a f*cking ollie
Racks on me, baby I got it
Dreads on my head like Lil Gotit
Bring the ones out when we at Follies
Got a bag on me like I'm in college
Off a perc, don't test my knowledge, yeah
That G2 hold a n*gga hostage, yeah
f*cking that b*tch, she got mileage, yeah
Where the xans at? No molly, whoa
Don't tell nobody but this is on my body, Chanel, Number Five, whoa
Run this sh*t up with no job
Tesla S doors, them b*tches butterfly
Ain't f*cking on that b*tch, she just ran a mile
Run the money up, I'm smoking on doja
Put my lil' b*tch up in Gosha
She want to kick it with a soulja
Look at my diamonds, they frozen
Pouring that lean up in the f*ckin' soda
Look at that b*tch, she so ugh, yeah
Money dancing with my shoulders
She go up and down like a 'coaster
Against the wall like a poster
I'm f*cking that b*tch and she can't take it
I told that lil' b*tch "Yeah, gon shake it"
Lil' Rino, man, I'm the most hated
Man, look at my shirt, it's Stone Island
I walk up in Saks and I keep swiping
Jugging these boys feel like Swiper swiping
Kicking sh*t with the felons
Butterfly doors it came with feathers
Smoking on cookie that f*cking vanilla
Lil' Rino don't give a f*ck 'bout Coachella
I just need a lil' bit more skrilla
Fake ass n*gga, got to keep this sh*t realer
Running that pack like a Pittsburgh Steeler
(Benji, what the f*ck is wrong with you?)