lyrics+++ brand new chanel i got it for her pull up in a lambo not a ford i got all the racks i need more... brand new chanel i got it for her, brand new chanel you can't afford pull up in a lambo not a ford i got all the racks i need more all at my show, yea throwin this dough, yea fuckin these hoes, yea x2 all at my show, yea smokin on dope, yea leave me alone, yea pulled up, drop top porsche she gon fuck, that's of course in a lamb, make it roar money long, it ain't short fifteen 100 my dash, she wanna fuck in the bank balmain fulla racks, i ain't ever goin back i ain't ever going back, i ain't ever gon trap i been on the map, lotta niggas they cap pulled off in a jag! she feelin me cause of my ice i don't really do that off the white i been on the road all night diamonds on my neck what a site! (and if she's gone then she's goneeee) (told that bitch to leave me all aloneeeee) (no, i will not pick up the phoneeee) don't you bother me in my zone, took 2 30's to the dome... can i pick you up? baby are you home? i just wanna know, is this shit fo-sho?