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warhol.ss – some more lyrics

[intro]
ayy, this is a trademark production

[chorus]
i rock the fendi, love the dior
draped in margiela, mason galore
balmain the sweater, tom of the ford
fell in love with it, i pour up some more
can’t love these b+tches, they f+cking on everyone
i know she gon’ give that p+ssy to anyone
i need that pressure, a pound at the minimum
shawty gon’ choke on that d+ck like it’s cinnamon
all of the ice, bite like piranhas
hop in that g+wagen, look like a tonka
i catch a n+gga, i swear he a goner
you catch me dripping in dolce gabbana
flying the private, ride g5
none of ’em mine, keep ’em in line
passin’ these hoes, put in rotation
we only go, never vacation

[verse]
touch in your city, we rockin’ the stage
purchasin’ diamonds then get ’em appraised
i hit some obstacles, just was a phase
two b+tches stay with me, pinky and brain
free all my n+ggas who stuck in that cage
i’ma do just what i said like a prophecy
they n+ggas envy, these boys just some mockeries
pickin’ up vibes, take your ho on an odyssey
i swear to god, know my mama, she proud of me
f+ck all these n+ggas and b+tches who doubted me
j+panese drip, ho, i’m rocking the (n)ine
thinking he sl!ck, he get hit with the 9
i hit the finger+roll, clutch
grew up with n+ggas ain’t going for nothin’
this b+tch, she freaky, she f+cking for some
eat on that d+ck, put your hair in a bun

- warhol ss lyrics

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