A$AP ANT, Nbdys100 - Bri Bri Keep That Strap lyrics

Taste like water draped in Dior
Touch is foreign i can make it home
I'm in Detroit with it
4 o’clock in the morning
Muhfuckin', left my Cartier glasses home
Tight, white buffs though
Free my nigga Geno ya dig

Baby, I'm with it come on
Fuck with the Backwood, don’t with the Bone
Smoking that Cali', that strong
Talking to Shot, God I wish he was home
Desert Eagle, my gun it be chrome
Gettin' the money like I'm Puffy Combs
Hit off of something, I had the blue phone
Call different number, she play on my phone
Like ET tell that bitch to phone home
Get in her pussy, I'm touchin' her bones
Got my heat drawn, and the VLONE
Niggas be wanting the shit that I own
Margielas with trucks, when I go on vacation
I want the shit but young nigga need patience
Niggas be plottin', these niggas be hatin'
I got the gun that will leave you like bacon
Tell my Ahkis, As-salamu alaykum

Lightskin my bitch and she like Keyshia Cole
Lightskin my bitch and she like Keyshia Cole
She get on her knees and
She grind to the floor
Lightskin my bitch and she like Keyshia Cole
She get on her knees and
She grind to the floor
Lightskin my bitch and she like Keyshia Cole
She get on her knees and
She grind to the floor
I go in my pocket, I feel the bankroll
Gucci my socks and I’m dripped to the floor
Yves Saint Laurent and I’m
Dripped to the floor
Lightskin my bitch and she like Keyshia Cole
She get on her knees and
She drop on the floor
I go in my pocket, I feel the bankroll, go

Taste like water draped in Dior
Touch is foreign i can make it home
Drippin' through rain like I walk on water
I don’t think about it, I just wish you well