[Intro/Post Hook]
I see you walk
I hear you boy
I see you walk
[Verse 1]
You love it then come and get it
I know that you're fucking with it
You see me you like me, huh?
Heels givenchy, huh?
Love it then play it back
Plus where the forty at?
I'm fucking your cheap thrill
On top of my fifty mill
He eating the cake killa
On it but dont kill her
My jewellers is diamond rollers
My rock with Chin chilla
Some more for the fun
I'm rolling like rockstars
Got fifty motherfuckers in my watch
With my bendz down
[Hook]
Fresh off the runway
Fresh off, Fresh off the runway
Fresh Fresh off the runway
Fresh fresh fresh off the runway
Bitch I'm fresh off the runway
Fresh I'm fresh off the runway
Fresh off the runway
Fresh off the runway
Fresh Fresh off the runway
Fresh off the runway
Fresh, Fresh off the runway off the runway
Fresh off, Fresh off
Fresh off the runway
Fresh, Fresh off the hold up
[Verse 2]
Venus I'm outta coast
My bitches don't know
Fuck with her
My designer drip to the fucking floor
Be out in that
Their like I'm in on them honey stuff
Monas are rolling loudies
My bitches so bvlgari
Bodies of Ducati's
They'll do what the fuck you want
I bet you nigga's gon' be like bitch this my fucking song
How could you be so hood
But you so fucking pop
How could you be so fun
And sound like you selling rocks
What's in the chain, dollars
What's on my chain, dollars
All of the bank dollars, got change for small dollars
Everything plain dollars
I was in the back line
I'm standing in the the bank line
You throwing up your gang signs
[Hook]
[Post Hook]
I see you walk
I hear you boy
[Verse 3]
I bet you wanna know what my crew about
You really wanna know how we get down
Walk up in this bitch like we own this ho
Own this ho, like we own this ho
I bet you wanna know what I'm all about
You really wanna know how I get down
Walk up in this bitch like I own a ho
Own a ho
[Hook]
[Post Hook]
