FRESH Lyrics

I look so damn fresh

If looks could kill my fit would Shoot

Dress to impress get in line follow Suit

I been getting money counting Blues

Attracting b's like honey they stick To dude

I can't be yo savior i cant save a Bitch i play her

Designer shades don't pay attention All i see is paper

Dont got no time for playin talking Business what you saying

Dont running round getting paper Up you runnin round u playin

Hop out the club hop in the whip

Gotta clean bitch takin dirty pics I'm feeling drunk she feeling lit

I spent a dub too damn quick

I ain't gotta trip no mo money Coming in

Hear knock at the door

Ima let it in n invite some more

100 times ten ain't enough no mo

Shawty say she hate me but she Love me tho

She can feel the tension but she Love it tho

You can not ignore it this is talent Hoe

Im catching attention cause my fit Is dope

You know me i ain't worried about Shit im pissin off the money

These haters stay mad n i find it real Funny

We cannot relate its the realest who Taught me

You know that the cheapest hoes Gone fall for the money

Smoking on clouds witta bitch but It look real sunny

Take her to the mall shii i buy a lil Something

Made so much shii i lost count of The money

I just copped brand new fit only Cost $800