Expensive Taste Lyrics

She said she fuck with me, I got expensive taste

I'm eating off 100 dollar dinner plates

I'm so high ion even know the name of this place

Bape zip up hoodie just so you can't see my face

I'm walking thru the mall, got nothing but blue strips on me

Walking with a limp cuz I got blue tips on me

350 on my pants, that's why them rips on me

Walking in this bitch, looking like a lic on me

Cameraman in LA lost the damn footage

I ain't trippin', everyday my life's a damn movie

That bitch say she love me but I know she just a groupie

I'm rolling up exotic eights in a damn loose leaf

Damn my block list on full capacity, bitch why you mad at me?

I got shooters that'll blast for me

These niggas talking blasphamy

You want that sauce? It's half a g

Finesse a nigga out his bands now I'm living happily

I be swerving in a foreign, I like me exotic coupes

She talking bout' she remember me, bitch I don't remember you

I'll never love any bitch cuz I know you can't trust em

Why the fuck you bought that glick if you ain't gon' bust em

Middle fingers to my opps, bitch you know it's all fuck em

& I'm walking with my chains out, bitch I don't tuck em

Try to reach for this bitch then my nigga gon' bust em

& my whip too fast, look like Los Santos Customs

She said she fuck with me, I got expensive taste

I'm eating off 100 dollar dinner plates

I'm so high ion even know the name of this place

Bape zip up hoodie just so you can't see my face

I'm walking thru the mall, got nothing but blue strips on me

Walking with a limp cuz I got blue tips on me

350 on my pants, that's why them rips on me

Walking in this bitch, looking like a lic on me