exec Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I think that this shit is a little bit different than regular business
My bladder got filled to the brim and it's purple I got from my dentist
I got this new scope from Niðavellir, shit is so wicked
I got Margielas on my feet, Breakfast at eight with a manager bitch and she with it
Getting this shit off my chest
Hugo Boss measuring it
Glow in the dark is the bezel
Factory setting the wrist
Her legs sitting on top of mine while I'm sitting in here waiting for the cash to be accounted
I can't recall anything else but your interest, it wasn't compounded, I didn't really doubt it
Pussy get wet in a minute, I'm really man of the match
Like Messi the GOAT, the boat is a cruise and I'm tempted to open the latch
You watching my six but that's definitely cap, I got a seminar about your attacks
Look at my back and you'll see it get scratched, where'd you get the new tips, I didn't pay for that
Solid or stripes, she pick out the pool, silent in black, we moving in twos
This bitch is still looking for men not a dude, she gotta settle for a few of them too
I think I gotta settle cause shit ain't arrive, I ordered that bitch cause her head underpriced
I really just wanted to get in, my brother confused cause I paid for a prize
Welcome to boss shit, welcome to boss shit, welcome to boss shit
I think that this shit is a little bit different than regular business
My bladder got filled to the brim and it's purple I got from my dentist
I got this new scope from Niðavellir, shit is so wicked
I got Margielas on my feet, Breakfast at eight with a manager bitch and she with it
Getting this shit off my chest
Hugo Boss measuring it
Glow in the dark is the bezel
Factory setting the wrist
This crib is so big that I keep getting lost, Lewis and Clark, get me a map
Jump in the back, I'm all over your bitch, I can do shit but just sit and relax
She chose what she chose, what you gon' do, living a lie while I'm marching at that back
Bitch you should go find a hobby, one that won't sneak off at two
Baby I got you unlimited booze, that's what I need when I'm hearing you rude
Days on my calendar feeling the move, Days in the East used to play back at school
I remember being in last, miss flirting with you when I was in class
Treat me like shit every time you would laugh
Clock hitting three and that shit becomes past