Paris fashion week lyrics
by Yung Sol
[Intro]
Uh, Yea, Solly J b*tch, Uh
[Hook]
Said she love the way I dance
Got like 10 bands in my hands
I’m in yo b*tch playlist so I know that she a fan
Coolin' in my section spilling drink all on my pants
I pull up in that Mercedes sprinter van
And she do as I command (Whoa, yeah)
Shorty know that I’m the man
Go through TSA I’m catching flights we out in France
Paris fashion week I only rock designer brands
Point me to the gas right when I land
[Verse]
Got a table at Drais pull up in the VIP
Not talkin bout sh*t, Ima dump in this b*tch
They jockin' the style they copy the fit
My liver so dirty codeine what I sip
I’m moving the weight like I stay at gym
I’m doin the dash not talkin bout Kim
And I’m dripping water I hope you can swim
b*tch I am a dog and that n*gga simp (Grr)
I got drank all in my cup
Then I had to double up
I ain’t ever givе a f*ck
I’m up right now, you feelin stuck
You talkin sh*t I’ll f*ck you up
Yea I keep that semi tucked
Drop thе pin come try to luck
pus*y boy stop actin' tough
[Bridge]
I'm living life like Tetris
Ima put you in your place
I do not f*ck with the extras
I only be with the gang
I'm powered up like a Tesla
But you still catching the train
And I cannot trust you cuz all of these b*tches be lames
[Hook]
Said she love the way I dance
Got like 10 bands in my hands
I’m in yo b*tch playlist so I know that she a fan
Coolin' in my section spilling drink all on my pants
I pull up in that Mercedes sprinter van
And she do as I command (Whoa, yeah)
Shorty know that I’m the man (Whoa)
Go through TSA I’m catching flights we out in France
Paris fashion week I only rock designer brands
Point me to the gas right when I land