​scrambled eggs lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah

[Chorus]
I just bought this flashy sh*t
Then I bought that other sh*t
I just got another b*tch
I don't know what's goin' on
b*tch, I got these forces on
No, these not the normal ones
These Comme des Garcons
That boy got them normal ones
b*tch, I work the other one
b*tch, I rock the other one
Yeah, b*tch I'm hot like oven eggs
No b*tch, I'm not them other kids
If you want smoke let's get it then
Fry that boy, like scrambled eggs

[Verse]
I'm on the top floor, gettin' geeked up
With a bad b*tch, tell her "Give me head", yeah
I'm rockin' real Ice, like I hit my head
Yeah, I got a froze wrist, like I hurt my hand
In fashion sh*t, I'm rockin' Hermes man
They some lil' boys, call 'em Bird and Ernie
I got these racks on me, and I earned them
Yeah, sh*t took a long time, you wouldn't understand
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got this b*tch, I'm finna take her under, man
I'm the top floor boss, something like a businessman
What the f*ck you thought?
We spendin' racks and get them
Yeah, lil' b*tch I'm cooled off, like a ceiling fan
Yeah, I smoke halloween, just like Jamaican dudes
And if I make this money, you can make it too
I put designer all up on my cleansed shoes
Yeah, b*tch it's cold outside, my wrist is frozen too
I walk in the store, and spend some money, what 'bout you?
You probably window shoppin', lil' stupid fool
I wasn't always lean, I couldn't get no food
Yeah, lil' b*tch we like [?], we sell weed, it's cool
I was broke as hell in middle school
And in high school, I was broke too
Now I'm super fly, and I got different shoes
b*tch I'm dizzy drippin', kiss and see those zoom
b*tch we money gettin', we don't know 'bout you
We shoot like Scotty Pippen, b*tch, my shooter bool
Lil' b*tch, I'm way up, If you snooze you lose
Go get your cake up, boy ain't got sh*t to do
[Chorus]
I just bought this flashy sh*t
Then I bought that other sh*t
I just got another b*tch
I don't know what's goin' on
b*tch, I got these forces on
No, these not the normal ones
These Comme des Garcons
That boy got them normal ones
b*tch, I rock the other one
b*tch, I rock the other one
Yeah, b*tch I'm hot like oven
No b*tch, I'm not them other kids
If you want smoke let's get it then
Fry that boy, like scrambled eggs