BBY KODIE
Saks Religious
[Verse]
Yessir!
I'm in Saks Fifth balling with your best friend hoe
I got kicks can’t standing on my fucking bands hoe
I got bitches wanna call me and I'm calling like friends though
And I hit inside the crib and then they hit they man's home (Call that n***a bitch)
On me (On God) I roll up deep to the club just to tweak
I’m with your bitch met that bitch off a tweet
N***as hate on me but then these n***as don't want no beef (Dumbass)
Even though I'm not street I'll beat a n***as ass in the street
Need some cash on a beat
Need a bag for the fee
Beat the gums out their teeth
Then make a n***as ass walk home sleep
The n***as that hate on me
Be the n***as I never meet (Never)
And the bitches that love me
Be the bitches n***as can't keep
Céline Dion tee, Rih Rih on the feet
Neon UV bitches say I'm so sweet
Kick like karate but Hibachi on my feet
Hibachi on my bitch she designer'd down she fleek
On God I'm fresh
Walk in the club flex
Then leave that bitch with your bitch
Then call an Uber for your ex
2018 flex, bought myself a jet
Flying overseas
I forgot my check (Wait)
I forgot my sweats
It’s kinda cold need to sweat
Need a goddamn war check
Just like I’m a vet
I'm coming for n***as and they neck
And n***as don’t want beef I got next (Like I'm playing 2K)