THAILAND Lyrics

Look a hoe right in her face and tell a lie

Go get a pop let's po a four let's po a five

Last night I drank a pint of tris I'm still alive

I like high maintenance that's my type

I like bad bitches that's my type

How the fuck she wrong when she right

She wanted to go to saks I took her to revive

We don't do feelings bitch I'm only here for one night

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I need all the dior runners in my size

I just smacked the dope like I'm ike

Off no sleep I'm on a twenty four hour grind

My bitch foreign she from the land of the Thai

She got tattoos on her legs and her thighs

I look a hoe right in her face and tell a lie

It's gon cost about ten thousand just to get me fly

We gotta go shopping twice a week

I might just do some drugs and go to sleep

It's gon cost a few hundred when we eat

Shop til the mall closed just you and me

New Celine shades cover my eyes

My bitch bought me a ar what a surprise

I need a hundred million racks just to survive

She ain't got no problem with being my bitch on the side

My bitch foreign she from the land of the Thai

She got tattoos on her legs and her thighs

I look a hoe right in her face and tell a lie

It's gon cost about ten thousand just to get me fly

I need all the latest amiris in my size

When brody popping out the cut it's a surprise

All my choppas got thermal vision you can't hide

We'll have his soul lingering in the sky

I might pop a half a addy half a perc

We fuck in fashion we got Louis V on our shirts

She don't trip on none of my hoes cause she worse

She always tell me I'm the realist nigga on earth