[Chorus]
Her titties fake as fuck but her bag real Yves Saint Laurent
Still sip drank, even though it ain't good, we having fun
I just caught a flight, lil’ n***a, yeah, we out, going to London
I just caught a flight, lil' n***a, yeah, we out to London
Coupe go fast, I swear to that bitch it be running
Bad bitch out in London
Bitch grew up with some money

[Verse]
Mickey-Mickey Mouse chains and we took out the brain, yeah
Pills make me insane, rocking new season Lang
I just bought a Plain Jane, rocking Cartier frames, yeah
I'm higher than a fucking crane, give ’em smoke like a train
Number (N)inе skull velour
My bitch, she from Salvador
Christian Dior, She don't rock Michaеl Kors, yeah
Can't get her' out the stores, got this bitch like July Fourth
And I Bought my bitch some Chrome Hearts 'cause I couldn't fix her heart
AMG boys, push start
God is real, teleport

[Chorus]
Her titties fake as fuck but her bag real Yves Saint Laurent
Still sip drank even though it ain't good, we having fun
I just caught a flight, lil' n***a, yeah, we out, going to London
I just caught a flight, lil’ n***a, yeah, we out to London
Coupe go fast, I swear to that bitch it be running
Bad bitch out in London
Bitch grew up with some money