BoofPaxkMooky, 1600J - Fendi Roma lyrics

I'm rocking Fendi
I hit your hoe off the remy
I'm saucing 'em up, jelly
Shawty was on me the second she met me
You saving them hoes, to the rescue
I'm wiping your nose like bless you
Say that he with it, chopper test you
Choppa wet, you
In the wraith, with some cash
I know it's snakes, in the grass
Get to that cake, why he mad?
I'm sonning these niggas like dad
Two-tone Glock I blast
I was just sleeping in class
Had to go hit the trap

I'm smoking dope like a rasta
She fell in love with the prada
I'm gеtting money but she don't get nada
I could kick it with your
Hoе like it's soccer
Niggas ain't gang, they not on the roster
Choppa go boom, up it, torch ya

I'm rocking Fendi
I hit your hoe off the remy
I'm saucing 'em up, jelly
Shawty was on me the second she met me
You saving them hoes, to the rescue
I'm wiping your nose like bless you
Say that he with it, chopper test you
Choppa wet, you
In the wraith, with some cash
I know it's snakes, in the grass
Get to that cake, why he mad?
I'm sonning these niggas like dad
Two-tone Glock I blast
I was just sleeping in class
Had to go hit the trap (Go, go, go, go, go)

(Go) i'm ready
I'm whipping it up spaghetti
Thought you was wit it, why you hesi'
Made that shit pop, like confetti
He wanna run up, but that's deadly
I don't want beef he can go to the deli
Big AR he thought I was spelling
There ain't really nothing you can tell me
Wockhardt put that shit in my belly
I'm smoking good gas and it's yelling
I shoot the club up, nigga bailing
I got a lot on my mind like Melly
You want to fuck, I told her come tell me
And I got ice on like it's hailing
Shit, my pockets swelling

I thought it was OVO
Put lean with a blunt and it's over
Pour up a deuce and pour me some more
Niggas tryna front on they bros
I was just down bad in a hole
Niggas gon' run fasho
Skating my pockets on go (go)
Yeah, twin (go) , he on go (go)
Yeah, he got a chopper (chopper)
He let it blow (he let it blow)
(blow, go, go, go, go)