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vestiaire - 800pts lyrics

[intro]
yeah (ooh)
woah (ooh*ooh, ooh, ah*ah)
ah*ah, ah*ah, uh*huh
(exquisite)

[chorus]
sixteen*hunnid dollar denim, rick owens on my ass
h*ll no, i don’t shop at the mall on vestiaire, i’m poppin’ tags
i wan’ f*ck, boy, i can’t date no b*tch, i hit and send her back
off of a hunnid*sixty milligrams of oxy’ and some 10’s
sh*t, it’s probably why i’m slurrin’ my words up
push the pedal to the floor and start some sh*t you ain’t heard of
some of my brothers got revolvers, some got rifles, get burned up
no, you can’t forget the body, throw that b*tch in the furnace

[verse]
when we need coca’, lean, and pills, call my burner
i used to be broke, i had no hustle, but i learned some
how it’s 2025 and you still broke? lil’ boy, go earn some
f*ck an android, i got money, use an iphone as my burner, woah*woah
i put this sh*t on my belt, balenci’ on my hoodie
i don’t f*ck my fans, nah, i’m not into groupies
why did that stay in your pocket? boy, i know you won’t squeeze
you was talkin’ h*lla tough, when we pulled up, why’d you scream? bih
[chorus]
sixteen*hunnid dollar denim, rick owens on my ass
h*ll no, i don’t shop at the mall on vestiaire, i’m poppin’ tags
i wan’ f*ck, boy, i can’t date no b*tch, i hit and send her back
off of a hunnid*sixty milligrams of oxy’ and some 10’s
sh*t, it’s probably why i’m slurrin’ my words up
push the pedal to the floor and start some sh*t you ain’t heard of
some of my brothers got revolvers, some got rifles, get burned up
no, you can’t forget the body, throw that b*tch in the furnace

- 800pts lyrics

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