Theophilus London, A$AP Rocky - Big Spender lyrics

Good lookin', so refined
Say wouldn’t you like to know whats
Going on in my mind?
So let me get right to the point
I don’t pop my cork for every guy I see
Hey Big Spender spend, a little time with me

This here is Givenchy, 900 dollar jeans homie
All these girls be raunchy
Like let me see your peen homie
She tryna cause a scene
But I'm in Paris with my team
Walking slow like I'm on lean
Damn a nigga jewelry look so clean
I occasionally ball in Lanvin
I ain't talking 'bout Jim Jones
Nigga, I'm talking 'bout hooping
Up, expensive shirt, breaking bones
Fuck yo Rolex, roll up homie, roll that kush
Blow that homie
Oh stop that, the po-po on me
Pourin' shit out the window
We just getting saucy in Aussie, we bossy
Tryna bring back the term bling
Bling cause we flossy
You brought snapbacks back
Well that's a cool accomplishment
I'm on the other side
On another globe on conference

Good lookin', so refined
Say wouldn’t you like to know whats
Going on in my mind?
So let me get right to the point
I don’t pop my cork for every guy I see
Hey Big Spender spend, a little time with me

Hey, I just bought a kangaroo
And a leather jacket man
I’m coming back to America swaggin' out
Let's go

Fuck that shit I'm too throwed
Pretty nigga my jewels gold
Pinky ring and my tooth gold
Your main bitch is my new ho
Boss nigga like Hugo, Rolex or the Hublot
Niggas taking my Screw flow
They tryna jack it like new clothes
Purple drank make me move slow, same shit
Different day
Spanish bitch, she sniffing yay, she say
(Yuuup) that Trigga Trey
Like hit that strip, I'm flipping
Yay, like fuck that shit, i'm getting paid
I fuck that bitch, I'm getting laid
I hope that bitch go different ways
I get 'em wild, I'm get 'em
Bi, tell 'em roll that shit
I'm getting high
I'm tipping low, I'm sitting high
This young Harlem motherfucker getting fly
Purple lean, purple weed, got that shit
Nigga what you need? Me and Theo had a trio
With these bitches from Belize

Good lookin', so refined
Say wouldn’t you like to know whats
Going on in my mind?
So let me get right to the point
I don’t pop my cork for every guy I see
Hey Big Spender spend, a little time with me

Fuck that home boy, I'm never home
I'm not even in my continent
In a town, I can't pronounce this shit
This is more than confidence
Fuck your continental breakfast
You incompetent my nickname International
My accent changed by accident
It's Soho House put your phone away
I don't give a fuck who ya protege
I'm from Brooklyn, I fuck with
Jay, time to time, i chill with 'Ye
Fans don't mosh, nigga they pause
Bitches so fly like "Oh, my gosh"
Yeah, we selling out girls, girls
Money yelling out
They planking cause they bored
Nigga need a new hobby, need a new body
You the biter, you the new
Hottie, you a stylist, wait in my lobby
Nigga dance like Bobby
Tryna get like 2 cribs for my mommy
That ain't guac, bitch that's wasabi
Tell Rich I'm the face of Tommy