dom corleo - givency jeans lyrics
[verse]
uh, send that boy up
i’m in the trap, just f+ckin’ sh+t up
givenchy jeans, it cost me a buck
my money taller than giannis, yup
i shoot green like i’m on the bucks
these hoes green, let’s keep it a buck
she for the team, i keep me a sl+t
yuh, huh, i keep me in sl+t
i make today what you make in a month
i got a freak hoe, she got a b+tt
i fit like twenty+five hoes in this truck
d+ck in her mouth, she keepin’ it shut, shut
i get it for free and you payin’ to f+ck
got it for free and you paid her to f+ck
i’m like d. rose, i’m comin’ in clutch
i’m in dior rocking new [?]
[?] on my body, for sure
i just get fly and i stick by the code
good wax, denim, that’s four+two+four
i put on my wrist and it’s four to four
yeah
don’t trust myself, i can’t trust no hoe (facts)
i’m in thе six with my crodie
i got on this new roly+poly
we got thеm guns like the police
i’m doin’ the most in a stoly
we can’t get caught by the police
i’m a big dog, b+tch you a pony
i’m on a one+way to poland
i took codeine out to poland
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