COME COLLECT Lyrics

Balenci, Givenchy Look at my closets, I promise I got everything that you think

I got the red, purple, green and in my cup I might make pink

Lil Bitch she say she wanna fuck she see that price tag on my mink

I bend her over and I hit it, hit it, hit it she so kink

She gone fuck, and fuck, and fuck, and fuck, and fuck and skate no rink

And no, that's twenty, thirty, forty, fifty thousand for the link

The doctor said that I'm not healthy, told her dumbass that we geek

I show that lil' bitch how my pockets in her pussy when I'm leak

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, she so freaky with it

This a push to starts so I don't gotta put no key up in it

Rick Owen's that's jus for the boots, I put my feet all in it

That lil' bitch she bad, she bendin' over, put my meat all in it

I bought that Chanel bag for her, that double C's all in it

I just spent your year's salary when I was out at Lennox

I be drippin' like I'm from the A, but I'm from the mitten

Bad bitch said she like it on her face, pull it out her kitten

Nigga talkin' crazy, blow his face, let's see what is on his mind

Pretty bitch, bad bitch, up on her legs, it's time to dine

I been doin' these niggas dirty and I'm not even tryin

If it ain't money on my phone, I promise I'ma press decline

I'm on that new shit in my bag, they never seen it

My pastor listen to my music, he convinced that I'm a demon

And I keep breakin' the bank, and when I do, I go hit niemens

And I'm gone buy everything, cause if I don't, I am not leavin

Pop a x, do me next, give me sex, give me neck

Countin' checks, leave a ex, cash a check, come collect

This a bad bitch's domain, metal nose, nose ring

I be out that propane, rockstar like I'm Cobain

And my bank is gold, man, all your money, old man

All my bitches cold, man, I would never fold man