PTSO Lyrics

I put that s*** on

Louis Vuitton on my feet

I trap till' the mornin' you know that I ain't trying to sleep

Grew that s*** from a ounce and it turned to a p

Got the b**** trying to eat and I'm off a rp'

I can't be racist I love all them faces and you can get hit up we droppin' locations

I put that s*** on

Had to Balenci' my feet

I trap till the mornin' you know that I ain't trying to sleep

Grew that s*** from a ounce and it turned to a p

Got the b**** trying to eat and I'm off a rp'

I can't be racist I love all them faces and you can get hit up we droppin' locations

I put that s*** on

Look how I'm steppin' its blood on my feet

That's Louboutin

She see me she moving on

She want a demon it's on aye

Told her she gon' love it here, now she don't want to leave in the morning

Hold up, aye

I put this s*** on

APE on my tee, zaza for my p's, wok wok' for that lean, glock glock with that beam

You not stopping my team

Everything not what it seems

But I really put that s*** on

I put that s*** on

I got the drip so the b**** trying to f***

I'm here for the night, so she said that's a must

She know I'm not selfish, I'm gon' let her bust

She know how we do, so I don't tell her hush

Her name Vicky, she keep it a secret

I like how she do it, I like how she move, I'm addicted I think that I need it

I put her on, those cc's on her feet

Want to know what you can do for me

Get some CVV's we can eat

You talking business, you know we can meet

Got God as my witness, my dog on the seat

Don't want to do features im doggin' they beats

I can not be broke that s*** awkward to me

I put that s*** on

Louis Vuitton on my feet

I trap till' the mornin' you know that I ain't trying to sleep

Grew that shit from a ounce and it turned to a p

Got the b**** trying to eat and I'm off a rp'

I can't be racist I love all of them faces and you can get hit up we droppin' locations

I put that s*** on

Had to Balenci' my feet

I trap till the mornin' you know that I ain't trying to sleep

Grew that s*** from a ounce and it turned to a p

Got the b**** trying to eat and I'm off a rp'

I can't be racist I love all them faces and you can get hit up we droppin' locations