Lyrics
Ay hop out the whip these stars too real gettin' sick of this ceiling
Ay hop out the whip you won't ever get tired of ever feeling this feeling
And these racks too fat can't fold that shit won't fit in these jeans
This a Vetements coat nah baby you wont ever meet another like me
It's on you you was supposed to be here with me
I kept trying you was trying to make a deal with me
Ain't nobody ever try to keep it real with me
Stayed ten toes down but they aint feelin' me
And you only ever cared when we roll one
I kept trying with you baby you ain't know nun'
You ain't know nun'
Fuck it I'm blowing your spot up
Fuck these hoes and get money's the motto
Told you holla at me when I'm up
Nah I'm kidding won't help when you stuck
Like a virgin I won't give a fuck
Nah I won't give a damn no love
And we left it in the air
Fuck it it's all coming down
Ay hop out the whip these stars too real gettin' sick of this ceiling (I'm sick of this shit)
Ay hop out the whip you won't ever get tired of ever feeling this feeling
And these racks too fat can't fold that shit won't fit in these jeans
This a Vetements coat nah baby you wont ever meet another like me
Ay hop out the whip these stars too real gettin' sick of this ceiling (I'm sick of this shit)
Ay hop out the whip you won't ever get tired of ever feeling this feeling
And these racks too fat can't fold that shit won't fit in these jeans
This a Vetements coat nah baby you wont ever meet another like me
I ain't pickin' the phone up
I ain't pickin' the phone up
Nope
Track Details
Release Date
2026-06-12
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