Cheetos
[Intro]
Ayy, ayy
[Chorus]
Pull up with the heat, knock the beef out his taco
Walk up in the kitchen then I whip it like I'm Pablo
All up in his bitch, you could call me Johnny Bravo
Bitch, I stay strapped like a n***a' from Chicago
If he talk shit, catch a MF' hollow
We ain't smoking boof, nah, we smokin' on gelato
Running to the money, thats my MF' motto
Pop 2 Xans, now I'm higher than Apollo
Diamonds on my wrist, feelin' like a fridge
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
Diamonds on my wrist, feeling' like a fridge
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
Diamonds on my wrist, feeling' like a fridge
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
Diamonds on my wrist, feeling' like a fridge
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
[Verse 1]
20 for a brick, I count my chips like Cheetos
Pop 2 Xans, now I'm feeling like the migos (huh)
God gave me the cheat code (yup)
Now I'm living like DIO
Diamonds on my wrist, I might fuck ya bitch
Pulled up wit a stick, never trust a bitch
Get the money quick, pulled up hit a lick
Pulled up wit his bitch, now he talking shit
20 for a brick, I count my chips like Cheetos
Pop 2 Xans, now I'm feeling like the Migos (woop)
God gave me the cheat code (yup)
Now I'm living like DIO
Diamonds on my wrist, I might fuck ya bitch
Pulled up wit a stick, never trust a bitch
Get the money quick, pulled up hit a lick
Pulled up wit his bitch, now he talking shit
[Chorus]
Diamonds on my wrist, feelin' like a fridge (yup)
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
Diamonds on my wrist, feeling' like a fridge (yup)
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
Diamonds on my wrist (yup)
Feeling' like a fridge
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
Diamonds on my wrist, feeling' like a fridge
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
[Verse 2]
I paint on her face with my dick like Picasso
Pull up to the scene, beat her meat like a taco
I just fucked yo bitch, you can call me Johnny Bravo
I stay with that bag, yeah, she call me lil farrago
I be smoking loud and I call it avocado
Get money, fuck bitches
Thats the MF motto
Pop 2 Xans now I'm feelin' like Apollo
Then I walk up in the kitchen, whippin' like I'm Pablo (yup)
[Chorus]
Diamonds on my wrist, feelin' like a fridge
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
Diamonds on my wrist, feeling' like a fridge
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich (woop)
Diamonds on my wrist, feeling' like a fridge
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
Diamonds on my wrist, feeling' like a fridge
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
Ayy, ayy
[Chorus]
Pull up with the heat, knock the beef out his taco
Walk up in the kitchen then I whip it like I'm Pablo
All up in his bitch, you could call me Johnny Bravo
Bitch, I stay strapped like a n***a' from Chicago
If he talk shit, catch a MF' hollow
We ain't smoking boof, nah, we smokin' on gelato
Running to the money, thats my MF' motto
Pop 2 Xans, now I'm higher than Apollo
Diamonds on my wrist, feelin' like a fridge
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
Diamonds on my wrist, feeling' like a fridge
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
Diamonds on my wrist, feeling' like a fridge
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
Diamonds on my wrist, feeling' like a fridge
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
[Verse 1]
20 for a brick, I count my chips like Cheetos
Pop 2 Xans, now I'm feeling like the migos (huh)
God gave me the cheat code (yup)
Now I'm living like DIO
Diamonds on my wrist, I might fuck ya bitch
Pulled up wit a stick, never trust a bitch
Get the money quick, pulled up hit a lick
Pulled up wit his bitch, now he talking shit
20 for a brick, I count my chips like Cheetos
Pop 2 Xans, now I'm feeling like the Migos (woop)
God gave me the cheat code (yup)
Now I'm living like DIO
Diamonds on my wrist, I might fuck ya bitch
Pulled up wit a stick, never trust a bitch
Get the money quick, pulled up hit a lick
Pulled up wit his bitch, now he talking shit
[Chorus]
Diamonds on my wrist, feelin' like a fridge (yup)
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
Diamonds on my wrist, feeling' like a fridge (yup)
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
Diamonds on my wrist (yup)
Feeling' like a fridge
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
Diamonds on my wrist, feeling' like a fridge
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
[Verse 2]
I paint on her face with my dick like Picasso
Pull up to the scene, beat her meat like a taco
I just fucked yo bitch, you can call me Johnny Bravo
I stay with that bag, yeah, she call me lil farrago
I be smoking loud and I call it avocado
Get money, fuck bitches
Thats the MF motto
Pop 2 Xans now I'm feelin' like Apollo
Then I walk up in the kitchen, whippin' like I'm Pablo (yup)
[Chorus]
Diamonds on my wrist, feelin' like a fridge
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
Diamonds on my wrist, feeling' like a fridge
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich (woop)
Diamonds on my wrist, feeling' like a fridge
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich
Diamonds on my wrist, feeling' like a fridge
20 on a brick, now I'm getting rich