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Mm, ayy High fashion, top rocket, ayy Your bitch is a hot pocket, ayy [?], ayy, she thottin', uh Every time I link, I think the feds watchin', ayy Diamonds on my wrist, I'm, in my bed shoppin', ayy I don't hit the mall no more, we been copped that, uh Bought a private island with your girl poppin', ayy High fashion, ayy, out pocket Fly action, ain't no pilot, ayy I be flexin' on 'em but with no diet Even when the bank is closed, we still got it And you know I probably pull up in that Bentley or that Rover I be off the wax, I don't know when I'm sober When I'm with your shorty, she wanna sleep over, yee High fashion, top rocket, ayy Your bitch is a hot pocket, ayy [?], ayy, she thottin', uh Every time I link, I think the feds watchin', ayy Diamonds on my wrist, I'm, in my bed shoppin', ayy I don't hit the mall no more, we been copped that, yeah And we been did Letras de cancionesAnd you niggas S.O.L., how you ain't did shit? Get them bricks, sell dope like niggas never been lit And my rollie light the block up, like it's Christmas, yee High fashion You broke, you is not cashin', hold on You rappers is not snappin', hahaha From Letras Mania