I DON’T HEAR THAT sh*t EITHER lyrics

[Chorus]
b*tch my wrist look like it came out the freezer
[?] so old, I feel like a geezer
Goth b*tches say I sound just like Weezer
I still hit it, I ain't have to believe her
Trust me homie, I don't hear that sh*t either
I don't hear that sh*t either
Trust me homie, I don't hear that sh*t either
b*tch my wrist look like it came out the freezer
[?] so old, I feel like a geezer
Goth b*tches say I sound just like Weezer
I still hit it, I ain't have to believe her
Trust me homie, I don't hear that sh*t either
I don't hear that sh*t either
Trust me homie, I don't hear that sh*t either
I don't hear that sh*t

[Verse]
Polo boxers with the Gucci belt, that's a perfect match if you ask me
b*tches text so much, it look like asking
'Cause that new Supreme, I had it last week
Always black jeans with a black tee
I'm a black belt, if you tryna kick it
Poppin' 64s like a [?]
Got me funked up like I'm Lionel Richie
I don't give a f*ck if you my nemesis
Acquaintance, or if you my closest homie
Long as you can try to come and show respect
Had to kick back, everybody knows me
So bring a bottle, bring a friend or two
Bring a bass guitar, bring a singer too
Bring a microphone and do an interview
But all these b*tches wet, so bring an inner tube
I got bad b*tches on my phone line and they keep callin' like a bill collector
Flex the payments for your whole semester and my new watch prolly still do better
I just dropped some hundreds on some RAF
All this money make me laugh, I spend it all
Your Supreme be lookin' fake
I just copped a little Bape to flex it all
[?] cash to the bank
Homie still thought it's a prank
Til I show proof of it
Then I came through with that dank
I got that gas with no tank
But still I flex on a b*tch
Ralph Lauren on the socks
My homie had to cop that MCM backpack
You know the one with the studs
1K is nothin', I'm cuffin' if I gotta have that
[Chorus]
b*tch my wrist look like it came out the freezer
[?] so old, I feel like a geezer
Goth b*tches say I sound just like Weezer
I still hit it, I ain't have to believe her
Trust me homie, I don't hear that sh*t either
I don't hear that sh*t either
I don't hear that sh*t
b*tch my wrist look like it came out the freezer
[?] so old, I feel like a geezer
Goth b*tches say I sound just like Weezer
I still hit it, I ain't have to believe her
Trust me homie, I don't hear that sh*t either
I don't hear that sh*t either
Trust me homie, I don't hear that sh*t either
I don't hear that sh*t
b*tch my wrist look like it came out the freezer
[?] so old, I feel like a geezer
Goth b*tches say I sound just like Weezer
I still hit it, I ain't have to believe her
Trust me homie, I don't hear that sh*t either
I don't hear that sh*t either
Trust me homie, I don't hear that sh*t either
I don't hear that sh*t
b*tch, my wrist look like it came out the freezer
[?] so old, I feel like a geezer
Goth b*tches say I sound just like Weezer
I still hit it, I ain't have to believe her
Trust me homie, I don't hear that sh*t either
I don't hear that sh*t either
Trust me homie, I don't hear that sh*t either
I don't hear that sh*t