Polo Socks ($pla$h Hou$e 2) lyrics
by Oliver Francis
[Intro]
I just f*cked yo' b*tch
[Verse]
I just f*cked yo' b*tch in some Polo socks
I just hit a lick in some Polo flip-flops, ayy
She gon' do a split, then she make it pop
He gon' talk that sh*t, I'ma grip the Glock (Grra, grra)
I been gettin' money, I been gettin' guap (Ah)
Takin' bong rips, smoke a lot of pot, ah
I get the work, never punch a clock
And tell these mothaf*ckers I'ma [?] while I [?]
See I'm ballin', lately, seein' commas all I ever do
I woke up, smoke a blunt for breakfast, you ain't f*ckin' wit' us
I smoke a kush blunt, then I fly away
Fresh fruit on the counter, lil' shawty, don't play
I been rollin' up, rollin' Swishers up, shawty want a thug
Think I'm Makaveli and my cup is doubled up
She say, "What the f*ck?"
She be lookin' at me like she wanna f*ck
I'ma turn it up
Tell that b*tch I ain't done, turn it up
Got gold on my necklace, gold on everything
Diamonds on me, look like a championship ring
I got that Virgin Guadalupe 'round my neck
And you know I'm smokin' like I think I'm Snoop Dogg in the jet
Sippin' acai-blueberry-pomegranate triple X
I been cashin' checks, I was broke so long you know I had to flex
I been mixin' Sprite with the Actavis
Thank my lucky stars, I'm so f*ckin' blessed
Yeah, I got the bars, got the Xanax
Cloudboys, splash gang, that's the f*ckin' set
[Outro]
Where the f*ck my life go?
Drownin' in the pint, I been sippin' on the styrofoam, yeah
Rollin' Swishers through the city with my eyes closed
Rollin' through the city with my eyes closed
Where the f*ck my life go?
Drownin' in the pint, I been sippin' on the styrofoam, yeah
Rollin' Swishers through the city with my eyes closed
Rollin' through the city with my eyes closed