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lass v - phillipe bag lyrics

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(hook)
mulatto b-tch she naked

my chain and wrist too reckless

i’m an astro
i’m from texas

told that b-tch to give me becky

got patek on me now
can’t bounce the check on me now
10,000 cash in wide loads
them curtains close when we out

dis a phillpe bag
dis a phillpe bag
dis a phillpe bag
dis a phillpe bag;

(verse)

instead of throwin
i’m gona go spend at barneys today

sick sick sick
got them bags and audi (audemar) baguettes
tread light like i’m on water
b-tch i’m out of this sp-ce
close the book
and close the casket
we don’t honor his face

go yard on me
trojan horse on me
it’s the 4 horseman
she do it with some horse power
mph that’s miles per hour
poison that is michael bivens
getting hot we burn the ceiling

birkin bag on me
it ain’t no taggin me
steady always eyeing sh-t
you gon meet your family

diamonds they a casualty

know these hoes is mad at me

don’t be brash

i could show you how to add
just subtract the hate;;

dey ain’t on sh-t
guess that’s constipate

he ain’t smart enough
so i went ahead
manipulate

b-tch i’m off the rictor plate
take food off your plate
yeah
he saying sh-t
so that p-ssy he was fake

(hook)
mulatto b-tch she naked

my chain and wrist to reckless

i’m an astro
i’m from texas

told that b-tch to give me becky

got patek on me now
can’t bounce the check on me now
10,000 cash in wide loads
them curtains close when we out

dis a phillpe bag
dis a phillpe bag
dis a phillpe bag
dis a phillpe bag;;

(verse)

don’t give a f-ck what they say

b-tch i don’t play i’m a boss

pull the mask off and do it myself
u can get lost

got a fire it burn in h-ll

and i p-ss on a wishing well;

got a becky and she giving top

serveral flights no i won’t stop

got twins like they criss cross

and we eating like rick ross

popped a pill
and i couldn’t stay soft

gucci frames can’t u see that’s a lot

at the top got a private spot

get a suite when i’m outta town

patek so clean like water
im drinkin fiji now ;;

can’t give a d-mn what they say
her -ss is real it ain’t fake
i played the field and home base
look in they eye i see snake
versace flip flops cost cake
i took a trip out of state
only the real can relate
them commas is my campaign

don’t give a f-ck what they say

b-tch i don’t play i’m a boss

pull the mask off and do it myself
u can get lost x2

(hook)
mulatto b-tch she naked

my chain and wrist too reckless

i’m an astro
i’m from texas

told that b-tch to give me becky

got patek on me now
can’t bounce the check on me now
10,000 cash in wide loads
them curtains close when we out

dis a phillpe bag
dis a phillpe bag
dis a phillpe bag
dis a phillpe bag;

- lass v lyrics

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