Heart Made of Chrome lyrics

[Chorus]
Ayy, come here baby, I'm in Comme des Garçons
I be tryna feel something but somehow my heart made of Chrome
I just popped a Benz', oh, baby, you don't gotta come alone
Body built like a Mercedes, [?] look just like her thong
Thumb through the racks, I'm in love with the money
I'm laughin' at n*ggas, but nothin' that funny
Just sent a text out to all of my b*tches, I tell 'em I love 'em, it's nowhere you goin'
Play this sh*t just like a playboy, I'm definitely no dummy, I'm f*ckin' on all of these bunnies
Hate when I gеt me a baddie, her friеnd tryna come, babygirl, where is you goin'?

[Verse]
Ayy, I'm takin' chances, recouping all of my advances
The apes, I was totin' bananas
I was cool but I turned to a bandit
Can't marry that b*tch, no mansion
I was chiefin' that gas like Kansas
You ain't ever gotta risk yo' chances, but yo' b*tch ain't even my standards
We got cheat codes
Whole pack smellin' like a n*gga B.O.
I just shot at him twice like a free throw
Gotta sing to his b*tch like Neo
[?], I'm like Neo, Neo, Neo, need a freak ho
Turned her to a stripper, she was just a ballerina
My ho look like art, I call her Frida
Latina, she want Viva
Talkin' 'bout some money, n*gga, I ain't even see it
Ready to go, racks on John Cena
I'm stayin' with the creepers
Hate it when a n*gga say they demons
If he really on sh*t, I'll pull up, long clip, it gon' test yo' demeanor
Damn right, babygirl, I need it, I need it when I see her
And this brown b*tch got a nice butt, but her best friend look like Beavis
I'ma crash in up at Neiman's
Whole gang getting green, we vegans
In L.A., we don't get no seasons
This a big body but a two-seater
Damn right, babygirl, I need it, I need it, I need it
[Chorus]
Ayy, come here baby, I'm in Comme des Garçons
I be tryna feel something but somehow my heart made of Chrome
I just popped a Benz', oh, baby, you don't gotta come alone
Body built like a Mercedes, [?] look just like her thong
Thumb through the racks, I'm in love with the money
I'm laughin' at n*ggas, but nothin' that funny
Just sent a text out to all of my b*tches, I tell 'em I love 'em, it's nowhere you goin'
Play this sh*t just like a playboy, I'm definitely no dummy, I'm f*ckin' on all of these bunnies
Hate when I get me a baddie, her friend tryna come, babygirl, where is you goin'?