GLAMOUR KILLS lyrics

[Verse 1]
D&G choker, play that b*tch like poker
Maison Margiela kicks, I look like a mannequin
10 grams in my blunt oh, I blew the f*ck up woah
I got all my haters mad, now I'm spending racks now

[Chorus]
I don't even know how to spend these r-racks, she throwing it back
I'm punk rock b*tch I don't need tats, we don't check the f*cking tags
I just bought my b*tch a bag, she just wanna hold my strap

[Post-Chorus]
Throw it up, throw some bands
I need me an Emma Watson, I think I'm poppin'
I don't ever wanna do shows, I'm already rich bro
10 grams in my blunt oh, I blew the f*ck up woah
I got all my haters mad, now I'm spending racks now

[Verse 3]
I got love for some designer
My b*tch tatted, call her designer
I'm flexing in Hysteric Glamour
f*ck your grandma and your momma

[Chorus]
I don't even know how to spend thеse racks, f*cking that b*tch, she throwing it back
I'm punk rock b*tch I don't need tats, we don't chеck the f*cking tags
I just bought my b*tch a bag, she just wanna hold my strap
[Outro]
Hey! I'm the star here!