Curren$y - Bape McFlurry lyrics

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Curren$y - Bape McFlurry lyrics

[Verse] Gold roadsters, Porsche Roadster, Rolex Daytona Went to school with one rolled up Folder my first rhymes got wrote in And the clothing feel like I'm appropiate Going to the US Open My j**elry froze And every piece that I got, got diamonds on 'em Skrrt, skrrt She heard Heart beating through her t shirt They think I'm bout to speak But I'm pretendin' to not see her Cause b**h you last week You took a selfie in my Rolls Ho, that was mad weak Now when I ride you cain't roll I got a bag today Dumped on the rollin' tray A quarter pound of grade-A Countin' stuffers all on the way Andale Pick the bags up Drop the bags off That's all day Living out my raps cous-o I really push rhymes like weight Been around like Bape s**ers try to duplicate What you know about collaborations dawg I'm talkin' original or fake Baby Milo t-shirt Unkle Dunks, you don't want no funk Storage my Louis Vutton trunk I can pop tags the next 12 months Get to my pool, I rolled a joint I told Lil Wayne to pull up He played sk8 against Stevie Williams I think they bet like a million somethin' Big cake, big knife It's like, dog, we eatin' off big plates Buyin' Ferraris and tourin' off these mixtapes Eastside