Bottega Veneta Lyrics

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I said bitch, what you mean what you want

I said bro, don't baby sit and pass the blunt

I be making moves, stuff my backwood up with runtz

So alive and pristine, now I'm getting what I want

What I want

Bottega vaneta

Like No No, I cannot tell her

You tryna set up a price now

But no I cannot sell her

These bitches wanna know why I'm in this scene

Steady cooking like this shit was a routine

They pointing fingers at each other when it's me

I guess you call that indirect deceit

You shake that ass ass

Now that shit is quaking

I get that cash cash

Yeah that shit is making

You take the cab back

Back to my place yeah

And now we dash dash

Chasing a vacation

Bottega vaneta

Like No No, I cannot tell her

You tryna set up a price now

But no I cannot sell her