East

[Chorus: Sainté] Yeah, peng lil jawn wanna chill up in East Yeah, 'llow that move, I’ll be in the 3 Brad get chased, don't do no race cah my driver lean Toke toke with a bean Blow smoke, Billie Jean Bro got hella fiends Hella racks, hella jeans Yeah, don't talk much, just move Your chick notice me Think she knows my tunes She can’t roll with me I don't care 'bout you You don't care 'bout me Well, too bad, that's cute [Verse 1: Sainté] I got a bag, it's in the back We cannot talk about that Bro got a ride, it's in all white Flexin’ it pure with a stack Talking no budget, you just gotta love it Chanel, man, I grab and attack She want Dior, I’m up in the 4 Spending and making it back I got crib, see where I live Swear she ain't making it back Out with my brother, my number one gunner I promise we making it stack You see the livin’, the price of the kitchen You'd think that we whipping up crack The price on the bezel I need me a- [Chorus: Sainté & Joony] Yeah, peng lil jawn wanna chill up in East Yeah, 'llow that move, I'll be in the 3 Brad get chased, don’t do no race cah my driver lean Toke toke with a bean Blow smoke, Billie Jean (Uh-huh) Bro got hella fiends Hella racks, hella jeans Yeah, don't talk much, just move Your chick notice me Think she knows my tunes She can't roll with me (With me) I don't care 'bout you ('Bout you) You don't care 'bout me (Uh) Well, too bad, that's cute (That's cute) (Uh) [Verse 2: Joony] Tell that girl don't stress me 'bout it She just want to fuck me and feel sexy 'bout it Tell me 'bout it All my diamonds heavy and I'm flexing 'bout it Fuck that college boy Try take my chain, we get messy 'bout it Gave that hoe the boot, I'm being Messi 'bout it She think she too cute, I fuck her bestie 'bout it Let's see 'bout it Girl, let's make a movie, go Scorsese 'bout it Sexy 'bout it I brought sexy back, now she tryna press me 'bout it Hop out the black truck, hop in the valley She wanna touch my body She got a fat butt, she got a body Hoes waiting in the lobby Oh, she love doing molly Diamonds on me like Zimbabwe Do a show and then it's back on the highway Bitches love us like Beyoncé [Chorus: Sainté] Yeah, peng lil jawn wanna chill up in East Yeah, 'llow that move, I'll be in the 3 Brad get chased, don't do no race cah my driver lean Toke toke with a bean Blow smoke, Billie Jean Bro got hella fiends Hella racks, hella jeans Yeah, don't talk much, just move Your chick notice me Think she knows my tunes She can't roll with me I don't care 'bout you You don't care 'bout me Well, too bad, that's cute