Shibuya! Shibuya! ft. B Val & St. Randy Lyrics

Told them boys don't stress, I'll glory to the fresh

You know what I'm talkin' about

Me on the north side of Houston, Texas, lil' bitty bitch

This is my phone with that bullshit, I be just on top of it

You know what I'm talkin' about

Yeah, bitch

Fuck these niggas

Stay with the action like I'm in the movies

I stay with the dress like Shibuya, Shibuya

Bitch wearin' Fendi, the Birkin and Thulis

I'm fuckin' that bitch, so what was it to ya

Movin' that weight like I'm Dr. Miami

I told you lil bitch, I'ma get understandin

Drivin' a stick with a stick in my lap

Droppin' this dick in the bit like a pap

I'm poppin' the ceiling, no roof and no cap

The Bentley Supreme, it fit perfect, my God

Jungle with apes, I'm wearin' the bape

Shit like oh my God

Heathens and demons, hell cats and scat packs

Movin' the weight like I'm movin' a brick

Movin' a pound, then I flip a brick

If I flip a bird, then I flip a bitch

Money is good, the money is right

I buy her ivy park, she buy me dirty Sprite

You think about the future, I think about tonight

Politics and it's political hype

She wanna fuck and I wanna fuck

So who am I to say she can't bust a nut

She want the love, I gave her my trust

I don't want the hemi like Pac with no muscles

I don't want the semi loud pipe with no muzzles

I want the gun, unlock with no muscles

So who

These niggas not shit

They ain't comin' off shit, ain't talkin' bout shit

I can't stand these broke-ass niggas

Not at all

Get you some money, nigga

Fuck these niggas

Stay with the Action like I'm in the movies

I stay with the dress like shibuya,shibuya

Bitch wearin' fendi , the Birkin, the Tillys

I'm hookin' that bitch, so what if it's a two

Movin' that weight like I'm Dr. Miami

I talk to that bitch, you may get understandin

I'm drivin' the stick with a strippin' Malone

Droppin' this dick in this bitch like a pap

The money is good, the money is right

I come in that bitch like a thief in the night

Finessin' that pussy, that hell cat tight

Come in that bitch like a pussy tonight

This for the demons, and heathens and savages

This play for the kill, bitch, I ain't no pacifist

did the dirt on the lonely, my homie

So if it come back, ain't nobody gon' own me

When they come back, I don't wanna hear sorry

I'm smokin' these niggas, I feel like Sha'Carri

I'm runnin' through Finland, I told them I'm finished

But they got to talkin', so that got me started

Pull out the dollars to pick up the bodies

I pull out the dollars, I'm beggin' your pardon

Pull in LA and got pullin' the H

And got pullin' BK, boy, I'm feelin' like Hardin

Put you in your place like we pickin' apartments

And to kick your ass out, boy, I'm pullin' a Martin

Could pull your chick, have her pull in the carpet

But I'm about my business, and I ain't no pacifist

Could pull your chick, have her pull in the carpet

But I'm about my business, invest in the startups

Got stats on the board, I got racks for my boy

And he ain't even born, boy, I ain't bout to play

Had crowns in my teeth, now the crown's on my head

Got a crown on my wrist, match the prezzy, blue face

Stay with the action like I'm in the movies

I stay with the dress like Shibuya, Shibuya

Bitch wearin' Fendi, the Birkin, and toolies

I'm fuckin' that bitch, so what was it to ya

Movin' that weight like I'm Dr. Miami

I told you the bitch, I'ma get understandin

Drivin' the stick with a stick in my lap

Droppin' his dick in the bit like a pack

I'm poppin' the ceiling, no roof, and no cap

Bentley Supreme, it fit perfect, my God

Jugglin' with apes, I'm wearin' the bape

She like, oh my God

Edens and Demons, got dachshunds, he'll kiss

Movin' the weight like I'm movin' them brie

Whiffin' the pound, then I flip a brick

If I flip a bird, then I flip a bitch

If I flip a bird, then I flip a bitch