[Intro]
Uh, Rick
Pretty n***a finna to get my nails done on a bitch, hold up
Nail-filing on a bitch type shit, hold up
Really not much to say

[Verse]
Hit the jewelry store, said it's a stickup
Quick to spit up on the floor
'Cause I'm off of the liquor, Rick, yeah
They wanna come take my picture
You can see I get obsessed when I look in the mirror, shit
Could've been a model if I wanted
Fuck it, pull up to the Vogue and tell 'em, "Get up on it"
Young n***a all-leather Comme des Garçons wallet
Baby, pop that fucking bra, let me see what's up under, girl Spring/Summer clothes, pink color, Dream Mode
Met a cutie on the floor I'm 'bout to handle
She a sweet girl but I'm freaky, type to lick the toes
And I stick her with that pole
Call my bae a little Rosa
But I'm freaky, type to lick the toes
Clothes pink color, Dream Mode
Clothes pink color, Dream Mode