CEO Trayle, JB Binladen - Valentino Nino lyrics

Big Boss CEO, you know how this shit gon' go
Ayy 1080, nigga, you know how we play it
(Damn, Highxlass, I need this one) for sure

Had to leave my old
Bitch for thinkin' small-minded (Uh)
And my new bitch wan' fuck a bitch
But I don't mind it
Thirty shot clip on my side like a sidekick
Uh (Grraow, baow)
I can Dior a bitch, come out them Nikes (Go)
They say if you adore her, then Dior her
(Dior) know my bitch expensive
Lil' nigga can't afford her (Uh, uh)
Big Boss, lil' nigga
What you tryna fill my void for? (Big Boss)
Bring her back to daddy
But I know that you enjoy her (Enjoy)
When the smoke clears, we still gon' be here
(Go)
I know that my bitch gon' be right there
(Yeah) nigga, I go Fendi all my fears
(Fears) , Gucci all my gear (My gear)
Valentino Nino when I step (Step)
Kiss her on the cheek
I don't want gloss on my lips (Uh, uh)
Makeup on my Tom Ford shirt, lick my ear
(Tom Ford)
She like when I talk to her when I'm in it
Give her chills (Go, go)
She be talkin' back to me
Tellin' me come here
(Ayy, be talkin' back)
And when she walk away, I look at her
Be fantasizin' (Be fantasizin')
Blick inside her purse, she think we Bonnie
Clyde (We Bonnie, Clyde)
She don't even follow me on Instagram
I think she tryna hide me (Huh?)
Bitch, I been a boss, I didn't wan' work
They didn't wan' hire me
After I fuck her, buy her
Cartier, pull her hair
Beat it like a fuckin' snare
Fuck her with my Audemars Piguet on
Tell her keep it player (AP)
Big C4 keep hammers and she love
The way I beat the nail (Yeah)
She gon' sleep with Trayle
(She gon' sleep with 4)

I been lost my mind and
I still can't find it
I know you can't get that time back
You can't rewind it (Ayy)
Bumped her with my skates on
I was out grindin' (Ayy)
She say she in town, I'm around
Perfect timing (Go)
She know that I play the
Field like I'm a lineman (Go)
She know I'm the real deal and
These niggas be tryin' it
She know what I come from
She know I ain't lyin' (Huh)
She see through the fake shit
And she ain't buyin' it
Proud of my accomplishments
I'm proud of her too (Go)
Got Chanaynay and Givenchy shit
That's my kind of bitch (Go)
She lookin' like a snack
She put me onto them racks
Put a nigga in the blender, took that shit
I gave her half
Took a Perc', I gave her half
I'm finna break her in half (Go)
And my lil' bitch a boss, you hoes lost
Could be the staff
On IG, she don't post shit, she player
She don't throw fit's
Don't tell me 'bout no ho shit
Promise I don't wanna know shit (No)
Sundress with no panties on, hit it
Turn the camera on (Go)
I'm who she been fuckin' on
(Go) , tell fool leave you the fuck alone
Chrome Hearts just to touch
The chrome, he play, I'ma up the chrome
Leave a nigga right here and walk
Off like ain't nothin' wrong
I cherish the bond way more than the title
Told her every time I see you
I wanna bite you (Go)
I just wanna fuck you, baby
I ain't tryna fight you
She know how I'm bleedin' like when
She get on her cycle