Skinny Jeans Lyrics

Nigga say them racks can't fit in them skinny jeans

I pull a fifty out and ask em what the fuck he mean

Ion talk about the trap bitch im trapped out

Everytime i got beef we had them straps out

I done fuck my opp bitch he aint do shit

See me in the club pussy nigga throwing deuces

He on the damn gram throwin up subliminals

I can get him touch with out fucking up my mental

Ion wanna talk about no hoes in my interviews

Ion wanna talk about dese rappers what he finna do

He washed up pussy nigga say my name get his block touch

We ain't dissing for no fame nigga uh uh

You wanna die bout a chain

Ima show you how to make a fuck nigga stain

Real nigga we own play den fuck nigga game

Rolling up a opp my nigga smoking what's his name

Opp pack opp pack catch a nigga by his toe

Tie a nigga up uh we aint trying to let em go

Opp pack opp pack catch a nigga by his toe

Tie a nigga up uh we aint trying to let em go

Fuck nigga acting hard till that pressure come

Thirty round iswe to god I let off err one

All dese diamond I be quick to make a nigga freeze

No allergies but I be quick to make a nigga sneeze

Couple Gz yea we be on that gang shit

Fuck dem pussy niggas and them niggas that they hang with

Its overtime now these pussy niggas clicking up

They steppa now these pussy niggas sick af

Thirty deep two gun these niggas play play

How many bodies can I caught with dis ak

niggas know its up nigga know its stuck

Aint no turning down nigga know its up dea

Nigga say them racks can't fit in them skinny jeans

I pull a fifty out and ask em what the fuck he mean

Ion talk about the trap bitch im trapped out

Everytime i got beef we had them straps out

I done fuck my opp bitch he aint do shit

See me in the club pussy nigga throwing deuces

He on the damn gram throwin up subliminals

I can get him touch with out fucking up my mental