GLAMOUR KILLS lyrics

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

[Chorus]
I don't even know how to spend these r-racks
She throwin' 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
Throw it up, throw some bands

[Post-Chorus]
I need me an Emma Watson, I think I'm poppin' (O-L)
I don't ever wanna do shows, I'm already rich, bro
Ten grams in my blunt, woah, I blew the f*ck up woah
I got all my haters mad, now I'm spendin' racks now

[Verse 2]
I got love for some designer
My b*tch tech, call her designer
I'm flexin' in Hysteric Glamour
It's f*ck yo' grandma and your momma
[Chorus]
I don't evеn know how to spend these r-racks
f*ckin' that b*tch, shе throwin' 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
Oh

[Outro]
(Hey, I'm the star here)