PBSB! Lyrics

It's like everyday I pop out with that shit on

I chose a Cartier I don't want no fucking two tone

Balenciaga model told me PUSSY BUILDS STRONG BONES

I met her out in Russia on a first class flight home

It's like everyday I pop out with that shit on

I chose a Cartier I don't want no fucking two tone

Balenciaga model told me pussy builds strong bones

I met her out in Russia on a first class flight home

Man fuck these rap niggas I don't wanna get along

I'm fucking all they hoes all she wanna do is sing along

I was trapping on that block nigga just know I'm certified

I put diamonds in this watch nigga I don't even check the time

Slide through the hills in Bentayga I ain't never need no label

You can't even break no bread Why the fuck you at my table

Grew up in the trenches I ain't even have no cable

You ain't sliding for yo homie man we we call that shit betrayal

Bitch I'm trapped in I bring them racks in

I might have to sign Gotti if he bringing packs in

Aye this not a Maserati this a S550 Benz

Ima push it the the edge

dDouble F for Fuck friends

Got yo bitch up in the pent house cooking Benihana

She don't want no Prada only commas finna suck and swallow

I just checked my phone they said I spent like a hundred thousand

Every day I go to Nieman's man that's my fucking problem

It's like everyday I pop out with that shit on

I chose a Cartier I don't want no fucking two tone

Balenciaga model told me PUSSY BUILDS STRONG BONES

I met her out in Russia on a first class flight home