Hooper lyrics

by

Destroy Lonely


[Chorus]
Ballin' way too hard, but I'm not no hooper
Yeah, her ass go round and round, she a hula hooper
Yeah, yeah, I rock all white diamonds, just like Star Trooper
Yeah, girl, show me how you work it, while you ain't worth losin'
I just hit the bank, they said I made a f*ckin' killin'
All these n*ggas way too f*ckin' sweet, they need some penicillin
Stack that money, stack that money up, stack it to the ceiling
I get high, I get high as f*ck, b*tch, I'm tryna' feel it

[Verse 1]
Make these n*ggas feel my swag, I'mma make her VETEMENTS swag
I just went and bought a new bag, my b*tch feelin' [?]
These n*ggas rockin' old sh*t that I been had
VETEMENTS, VETEMENTS, came from Paris, France, yeah, just check my swag
My b*tch, my b*tch, way too f*ckin' bad, yeah, check her swag
I been gettin' way too much cash and I f*ck with that
When I'm comin' through, they like, "Look at him, you can't f*ck with that"
Most of these n*ggas, lame as hell, I don't f*ck with that
Huh, yeah, I'm puttin' her all in Chanel, yeah, she f*ck with that
These n*ggas broke and bummy as hell, the hoes don't f*ck with that
I'm tryna' go and count my money up, I know you f*ck with that
If you ain't tryna' go and get your money up, then I can't f*ck with that

[Chorus]
Ballin' way too hard, but I'm not no hooper
Yeah, her ass go round and round, she a hula hooper
Yeah, yeah, I rock all white diamonds, just like Star Trooper
Yeah, girl, show me how you work it, while you ain't worth losin'
I just hit the bank, they said I made a f*ckin' killin'
All these n*ggas way too f*ckin' sweet, they need some penicillin
Stack that money, stack that money up, stack it to the ceiling
I get high, I get high as f*ck, b*tch, I'm tryna' feel it
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