[Intro: Summrs]
Fuckin' on a lil dope bitch, she on Vogue (Yeah)
(Oh, yeah, let's go, Kay9ine)
(Yeah)
I just put Chanel on her wrist
And I put some pearls on her neck
Let's go

[Verse 1: Summrs]
I just dropped the top on the McLaren
Bitch, I made the opps get embarrassed (Soldier)
I just put Chanel on her wrist (Yeah)
And I put some pearls on her neck, yeah (Okay)
Flashin' my bands in public (Yeah)
And it make the bitch get naked, yeah (Hey, hey)
She takin' Snaps with her friends, yeah (Yeah)
She think she too sexy, yeah (Yeah)
I just bought a Moncler sweater (Woah)
It's finna get a lil cold
And I'm with a white bitch too, yeah (Ayy, yeah)
She off the snow (Brr)
She don't wanna drink that little cup, yeah
She just want a dose (She just want a dose)
She want me to come meet her parents (Yeah)
I'm not one of those (I'm not one of those)
Yeah, pull up in something now you staring (Woah)
We in one of those, yeah
We just hit the jugg, now we on a jet
N***a, vámonos
[Verse 2: MDMA]
Mm, yeah, M box dust (Yeah)
Yeah, on my Dior jeans (Phew)
Ksubi with the cuts (Cuts)
Yeah, emo on my sleeve (Hey)
30 on me (Yeah)
Uh, she wanna take my drinks (Woah)
Gettin' flirty on me (Woah)
Yeah, she wanna suck it clean
Heard you got a Moncler (Brr)
'Cause it's snowin' over here
We got the mountain pier (Yeah)
We got the candies over here
We got the Mollies here, uh (Yeah)
Percocet 30 in my dip, uh (Woah)
We can get your number, yeah, yeah, uh (Phew)
Real exotic here, our drip (Yeah)
Margiela distressed (Yeah)
Rick Owens my zip (Yeah)
[?] my belt (Yeah)
I can put you down, let's dip, uh
I can put you down, uh (Yeah)
Vetements, style that clip, uh
Pardon my Number (N)ine rear, uh
See all this Dior on my Amiris (Yeah)