LOONEY TUNEz Lyrics

Balenciaga's on my feet

Im with slime in dis bitch

She a slut on my dick

Cant never ever put your trust in a bitch

And these niggas nitendo I knew they would switch

Ratatouille, he a snitch

Prada, louis on my bitch

LOONEY TOONEY

you made a band thats nothing yuh

Fucking these hoes aint nothing yuh

I turned nothing to something yuh

Getting chicken like it's nothing yuh

You get to that bag and you fumble it yuh

Woah, my wrist so cold feel like stone cold call me Austin

And im balling on these niggas like i play for the Boston

And im smoking good gas on the top floor with the bosses

And i got this chrome on my neck so bitch you cannot cross me

Started talking bout these hoes

instead of bucks that's where they lost me

If he talk down on the gang that boy goan need some reinforcement

All the motion that im getting hating niggas cannot stop it

All the diamonds on my wrist lil baby this shit way too flawless

I just put some racks up on your head im feeling like im diddy

All these niggas dont know nothing so I know that they wont feel me