Someone stop him
He's got his legs in the sky
So he can show the world his red bottoms
Think I give a f*** if your bottoms are red
Shake my head
"Cavallis out the the cleaners" this is either goat or woat that Wayne took a pair of Cavalli jeans to a drycleaners in 06
A lil Patron, a lil Hen, I'm on Cavalli vodka
I'm in Cavalli jeans got on Cavalli boxers
Leaned on the 'caine, thought it was muscular dystrophy
A hundred shots your Hilfiger look like a fricassee
Who you think you Mr. T? Mitch Green?
Or the new Richard Roundtree? (Please)
I can't even pronounce nothin', pass that Ver-say-see!
I don't see why I need a stylist
When I shop so much I can speak Italian
My outfit's so disrespectful
You could gon' ahead and sneeze 'cause my presence blessed you
So if the Devil wear Prada, Adam Eve wear nada
I'm in between but way more fresher
With way less effort, 'cause when you try hard
That's when you die hard
Your homies looking like why God
When they reminisce over you, my God
My D Squared tees is $200 a pop
My shoe ainβt got a spot on the bottom or the top
Fresh out the box, you aint never seen these
Vietnamese, appeased by the deities
The two dβs for Double Dose
2βs and dβs on the Dan and Dean bubblecoat
Female companion speaking Mandarin
You get a glimpse of me the freaks is clamorin'
I'm in Miami wearing your rent on a pair of kicks
And that depend on where you live
I'm thinking somewhere near the Calvin Klein underwear heir
Fresh to death they thought a nxgga slept in tupperware
We only human and itβs humid in this balmains!!!! I mean my balls sticking to my jeans!!!!
I put refugees in Margiela
She look good but she wear Fashion Nova
Took her shoppin', put her right in some Vetements
White chicks after hearing that line:
Black leather glove, no sequins
Buckles on the jacket, it's Alyx s***
Nike crossbody, got a piece in it
Got a dance, but it's really on some street s***
Frankβs verses on that song tho