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[Verse]
Racks, cash, big bags, I run it up, little bitch, don't bluff
Know I got hella sticks in my cut, artillery, ho, I came sticked up
Put Vivienne Westwood on my slut
Oh my God, oh my, oh my, oh my God, huh, yeah
She a slut, can't cuff, cup on cup, she want to have sex
Take off my Vivienne necklace off, hella cash, racks
Run it up, hella cheese, them noodles, that Velveeta
This Hellcat pushing, we catching up, we in diff brackets, boy, you a scrub
That ho trying to fuck up on a thug
These brand new kicks, can't fuck them up
Hella cash and racks, run it up, put Vivienne Westwood on my slut
Oh my God