Breakfast at Balenciaga Lyrics

I done turned my jordans into pradas, hoodrats into models

I had breakfast at balenciaga long way from mcdonalds

Grandma wanted her a scholar but I want a million dollars

Penthouse IG model saying, "that's too much to swallow"

Tell my baby bring a baby bottle filled with wocciana

Nati bitch eating prima vista she a prima donna

She gone move my sticc and eat the dicc my bitch might be piranha

Take a bow for this rude boy and work it like Rihanna

I been working for these commas they been working for your honor

Love & Hip Hop got a nigga living in a drama

Another trip to the BBL she found another doctor

Another trip with the CDL my bales inside the boxes

I don't know if they can see me clear its light inside my diamonds

Only need you if you bringing dollars not another problem

I got peaceful hoes with hell a goals pinging my inboxes

It be hard for me to love a bitch I'm dangerous and toxic

You just here cause I can blow up and you need a way up out it

And that's cool cause this pussy got me taking off the condom

Give me time while I'm getting paid, 100 on the speedway

Out creating choices with my voice until they feed me

These hoes a dime a dozen pretty faces got some mean ways

Nobody really love you if they did they would of seen pain

Grandma always told me before you walk out have a clean face

Cause even when its ugly gotta show em it is not a race

Show you can keep the pace, bend them until they knees break

Fucc all them saditty bitches until you get the cheesecake

Gotta be almighty like Bruce can't give em lee way

Niggas try to play with your words I guess they DJ's

Never been the type to let them do the he say she say

Only thing I know is he say then baby she spray

Rose from the dirt but when it fall they gone leave me

If you don't got that ice or that life they'll never see me

If you don't got that ice or that life they'll never see me

Nobody really love you, if they did they would of seen pain