White Panamera topless Euros in my wallet All this carnal knowledge Of these european models All of these european models Fill up my garage Might pull up in that blue thang Roof chopped off Interior so soft I just be petting the walls She just be stepping out breathless Lil young Godard Wave to my new French girls Maison Martin dressed girls Whole closet, a Vogue topic I spread pearls to my best girls Suicide wrist Red bone thick Blowin kisses to my b**hes Baby, tell me I'm the sh** [Hell hath no fury, look at my j**elry Blew the f** out me like Jesus gave it to me] Whole outside red, got the inside curry
Liberace gems got my fingers looking blurry Panamera fully, decked out, guess how The white paint now, change color when it's moving Gold fangs, getting brain, thinking dangerous things I ain't whippin that b**h if that she don't got wings Infinite wisdom, ancestors were kings These gold chains on me Now I'm Cochese with mo cheese On my way to Kony, Joey Toast to the gods I'm approaching Wave to my new french girls Shout out to my next girl Champs-Élysées Throwing shade to my ex girl Suicide wrist Red bone thick Blowin kisses to my b**hes Baby, tell me I'm the sh**