Fiend Letra

Talkin' to my child, had her mo' (Money go, yeah)
Thumbin' through these bands, yeah, they bloom, bloom, bloom (Yeah)
Comin' out my hand is some gold (Comin' out my)
Rockstar bitch, keep a rockstar chick
Rockstar bitch, keep a rockstar clip (Yeah)

Yeah, bad lil' bitch, how she ride my dick (Oh)
Yeah, oh, moan and flick, yeah, wanna ride my dick (Ride my dick)
Yeah, go 'head, take a pic to Instagram that shit (Insta, yeah)
Yeah, go 'head, pay her rent (Uh), throwin' all this bread (Yeah)
Pull up at VLIVE, say she don't meet guys (Woo)
Said I'm her dream guy, don't believe these thots (Yeah)
She said keep it in the sheets, that's just where we goin'
Put a wristband on a freak and see what I'm throwin'

Bust down Audemars plain, spend so much racks that it's all the same (Yeah)
Formula 1 when she ride me like a choo-choo train
Say she a one of one, I know that they all the same (Same)
Jump in that foreign, blow me kisses, now they know my name (Yeah, names)
Rockstar bitch, keep a rockstar chick
Rockstar bitch, keep a rockstar clip
Perc and molly, let it hit, walkin' in Follies, check my bitch
Look at my neck, that bitch on gliss, why even call if it's gon' miss?
All these hoes love me (Ooh), all these hoes (Yeah)
Said she'll be home soon, she really tryna buy time (Ooh)
Foreign goin' up, candy paint drop
Pop a Perc and the top drop, oh (Oh)
Pop a perc, let a nigga doze off (Doze off)
Twelve o'clock, but it's 1K involved (1K, 1K, 1K, 1K)

Yeah, walkin' all these miles and my shoe worn (Yeah)
Talkin' to my child, had her mo' (Money go, yeah)
Thumbin' through these bands, yeah, they bloom, bloom, bloom (Yeah)
Comin' out my hand is some gold (Comin' out my)
Rockstar bitch, keep a rockstar chick
Rockstar bitch, keep a rockstar clip (Yeah)