Oliver ~ yeee lyrics

by

Oliver Francis


Gucci my feet, Sippin Ciroc with my girl on the beach
b*tch I ain't never been cheap
Maison Margiela and Saint Laurent Jeans
I'm smoking Coconut weed
I f*cked that b*tch and she turn to a fiend
Boy i'm the sh*t what the f*ck do you mean?
Lil boy i'm the sh*t what the f*ck do you mean? yah
Louis my glasses hit the blunt and flick the ashes
All these rappers they lackin compassion
I'm in the whip blowing past em
I gotta make a confession
This money become my obsession
My mama she say it ain't healthy
Now she whippin' in a Tesla
Brunette b*tch like Kylie
With a blonde hair b*tch like Miley
1 dude, 10 Wifeys
Pretty boys swag with the wrist too icey yah
I get the glory eternally
Go ask your b*tch yeah I know that she heard of me
Getting that money with motherf*cking certainty b*tch
A motherf*cking certainty b*tch
Bottle poppin' with the squad aye
Balenciaga, fear of god, aye
Infinity and then beyond, aye
Cell saga Gohan, aye
I wake up at noon roll up some weed and I do what I do
b*tch that I'm with she look like Sailor Moon
I'm rockin crazy Gucci shoes, Oo

Gucci my feet, Sippin Ciroc with my girl on the beach
b*tch I ain't never been cheap
Maison Margiela and Saint Laurent Jeans
I'm smoking Coconut weed
I f*cked that b*tch and she turn to a fiend
Boy i'm the sh*t what the f*ck do you mean?
Lil boy i'm the sh*t what the f*ck do you mean? yah
Louis my glasses hit the blunt and flick the ashes
All these rappers they lackin compassion
I'm in the whip blowing past em
I gotta make a confession
This money become my obsession
I'm smoking this weed I ain't stressing
Surfer boy I'm givin lessons

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