Destroy Lonely
​​superstar btch
[Intro]
(Indigo)
(Okay, Embasin)
Ice cold, yeah, it's ice cold in the buildin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Boss bitch)
(She don't wash the dishes)

[Chorus]
Yeah, I just fucked a superstar bitch, she say she miss me, yeah
Pentagram stars on this shit, it's not Givenchy
Bitch it's Ricky, and this Undercover pouch just hold my Benjis'
My watch 50, in the spot we geeked up, bitch we gettin' litty
When I'm home, I can't hit the road unless we got a glicky
All these hoes, finna rip my clothes, damn they tryna get me (Damn)
Ice cold, bitch, it's ice cold in the buildin' (Damn)
Icy hoes, boss bitch, she don't wash the dishes (Nah)

[Verse 1]
Uh, let her count my money up, I let her flex my Benjis' (Yeah flex that shit)
I was down bad, I was fucked up, my n***a, tryna get it (Uh)
If you down bad, pick yo nuts up, my n***a and get it (Uh)
Catch you down bad, bitch that's tough luck, now we finna rip it

[Chorus]
Yeah, I just fucked a superstar bitch, she say she miss me, yeah
Pentagram stars on this shit, it's not Givenchy
Bitch it's Ricky, and this Undercover pouch just hold my Benjis'
My watch 50, in the spot we geeked up, bitch we gettin' litty
When I'm home, I can't hit the road unless we got a glicky
All these hoes, finna rip my clothes, damn they tryna get me (Damn)
Ice cold, bitch, it's ice cold in the buildin' (Damn)
Icy hoes, boss bitch, she don't wash the dishes (Nah)
[Verse 2]
Nice clothes, bitch, I done designed all of my linen
Top floor, bitch we went and upgraded our livin'
These n***as not on shit, come on, let's go fuck they bitches
We busy gettin' rich, now we finna fuck up the city, yeah
Exotic weed stuck up in my lungs, I'm breathin' diffrent
Bring the whole P down, now we blazin' in this bitch
Bring the whole thing down, blow some money in this bih'
They throwin' ass all around, throw some money in this bitch
Bitch, we young and rich and lit, talkin' shit, and you get hit up
I been on a long ride, geekin', doin' big drugs
And my boy whippin', he can swear that shit, he swinging pick-ups
Bitch I'm gettin' digits, I'm just working, droppin' off and picking up
All that money, yeah, we get it, bruh you gotta get some
All that time that we just spent down bad, we had to make it up
Like I'm sick up in this bitch, I take that green and throw it up
Yeah, I got this pretty bitch, and I'm bout to dive right in her

[Chorus]
Yeah, I just fucked a superstar bitch, she say she miss me, yeah
Pentagram stars on this shit, it's not Givenchy
Bitch it's Ricky, and this Undercover pouch just hold my Benjis'
My watch 50, in the spot we geeked up, bitch we gettin' litty
When I'm home, I can't hit the road unless we got a glicky
All these hoes, finna rip my clothes, damn they tryna get me (Damn)
Ice cold, bitch, it's ice cold in the buildin' (Damn)
Icy hoes, boss bitch, she don't wash the dishes (Nah)