Taste

Taste

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D.A
Slide on a pimp game
With my pinky rang
Lotta gang lotta bitches
And a icy chain
Why you claim that you rich
That's a false claim
I be straight to the whip
No baggage claim
Whole lotta styles
Can't even pronounce the name
You ain't got no style
See you on my Instagram
I be rockin' it
Like it's fresh out the pan
Only when I'm takin' pics
I'm the middleman
Walk talk it like a boss
I just lift the hand
3 million cash call me rain man
Money like a shower
That's my rain dance
And we all in black
Like it's Gangland
Say the wrong word
You be hangman
Watch me stick to your bitch
Like a spray tan
Aw Mr. 'What Kind Of Car You In'
In the city love my name
Nigga I ain't gotta say it
Taste taste she can get a taste
Taste taste she can get a taste
Taste taste fuck what a nigga say
It's all the same like Mary-Kate
Taste taste she can get a taste
Taste taste let you get a taste
Taste taste do you love the taste
Yeah that's cool but he ain't like me
Lotta girls like me
Niggas wanna fight me
Nigga get yo ass checked
Like a fuckin' Nike
Me not icey that's unlikely
And she gon' suck me
Like a fuckin' Hi-C
Aw chains on the neck
For the whole team
And I feel like Gucci
With the ice cream
And my bitch want the Fenty
Not the Maybelline
I'm the black JB
The way these bitches scream
Make these bitches scream
Pretty little thing
Like my nigga A.E say yadadamean
Taste taste she can get a taste
Taste taste she can get a taste
Taste taste fuck what a nigga say
It's all the same like Mary-Kate
Taste taste she can get a taste
Taste taste let you get a taste
Taste taste do you love the taste
Yeah that's cool
(Offset)
Yeah I'ma put the drip on the plate
Diamond ice glacier niggas imitate
Aye aye feed me grapes
Maybach with the drac'
Slow pace in the Wraith
Got this shit from bae
Diamonds up to par
The cookie hittin' hard (hard)
The Rari sit in park
I'm at it on Mars (Mars)
Shotgun shells
We gon' always hit the target (blaow)
Popcorn bitch shell
Poppin' out the cartridge (pop it)
3400 Nawfside Charles Barkley
4-8-8 Ferrari
Make her get on top of me
And ride me like a Harley
She wanna keep me company
And never want depart me (no)
Yeah fishtail in the parking lot
I don't kick it with these niggas
'Cause they talk about ya
And I got the fire
Don't make me spark it out ya
Keep it in my back pocket
Like it's a wallet
Like the way she suck it
Suck it like a Jolly (whoa)
Stack it up and put it
With the whole project (racks)
And she got the Patek
On water moccasin
I'm rich in real life
I get that profit copy
Taste taste she can get a taste
Taste taste let you get a taste
Taste taste do you love the taste
Yeah that's cool but he ain't like me
Taste taste LA you can get a taste
Taste taste Miami you can get a taste
Taste taste Oakland you can get a taste
Taste taste New York
Do you love the taste
Taste taste Chi-Town
You can get a taste
Taste taste Houston you can get a taste
Taste taste Portland you can get a taste
Taste taste overseas
Let them bitches taste
Taste taste she can get a taste
Taste taste she can get a taste
Taste taste do you love the taste
Taste taste worldwide
They gon' get a taste