Hotboii – Fashion ft. Lil Uzi Vert (Mp3 Download & Lyrics)
Hotboii – Fashion ft. Lil Uzi Vert
Hotboii – Fashion ft. Lil Uzi Vert Mp3 Download & Lyrics
Artiste/Song Owner: Hotboii
Song Title: Fashion
Featured Artiste(s): Lil Uzi Vert
Producer(s):
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Hotboii – Fashion ft. Lil Uzi Vert Lyrics .
‘Cause I’m smashing
Yeah
Different hoes I’m smashing
I got traction
Glock my jacket
This not fashion
Told her you don’t have to wait
I could get you back today
Okay .40 on my hip it make ’em back, back
Had to tell the girl to find her way don’t want you back, back
I’ve got too much money in my safe and in my backpack
I be wearing pink, yellow, and white diamonds that’s abstract
I ain’t got no Tiktok baby, I ain’t got no Snapchat
Rollie do not ticktock baby, and it got a glass back
I can see right through your cap like you got on a glass hat
I was fucking on lil plastic bitch, she got a glass back
I was hitting it so high you know I had to crack that
And we known to sell it raw
Samples for a lab rat
Niggas they big mad, mad
Lambo I can’t crash that
Don’t sleep, as on Baghdad
Can I have my swag back?
Different hoes I’m smashing
I got traction
Glock my jacket
This not fashion
Told her you don’t have to wait
I could get you back today
Different hoes I’m smashing
I got traction
Glock my jacket
This not fashion
Told her you don’t have to wait
I could get you back today
I could get you back, If I really wanted to I could get you smacked
Call them, quarter pound of shmolly
I call him, he come with masks
I’m throwing back pills it helps me with living
I be tryna chill, I cut on the fan
Don’t look in the rear, no doubling back
I see what it is, but that’s what it been
And but that’s what it been, been
I’m gon fuck her friend then
I put that hoe on my hit list
I want that hoe for Christmas, yeah
I don’t want to do no chillin, I don’t want to do no feelings
Big ol’ watch like Ben 10
The drums get wings like chicken
The drums get wings like Popeye’s tonight
Wonder why he popped out and died,
Can’t no opp whip no drop top
.556 at the top of yo mind
Future, like my wrist is so bright
Taking risks trying to go to trial
Sometimes you just gotta roll… the dice
Different hoes I’m smashing
I got traction
Glock my jacket
This not fashion
Told her you don’t have to wait
I could get you back today