PARI$ HILTON

Yeah, yeah Aye aye, yeah, yeah Crossed iced jewels they gon’ think I’m Hilton And when I pull up, somebody killed them Murder the scene when I [?], hell ya ‘Bitch boss, glossed up I hear you Crossed iced jewels they gon’ think I’m Hilton And when I pull up, somebody killed them And I murder the scene with my folks, hell yea My bitch bossed up, glossed up, I hear you Crossed icеd jewels they gon’ think I’m Hilton And whеn I pull up, somebody killed them And I murder the scene with my folks, hell yea My bitch bossed up, glossed up, I hear you Everything she want I don’t buy Everything I want you know I buy Aye, then I fly. In white Rari’ I’ll do fine Yeah, murder scene, killa scene, nigga die [?] cervix, kill that shit, then I fly Ducked off while she cry Counting guap, yeah she want it, night night Smoking purp, night night Always in the club, alright Said, always in the club all night With my shooters, dancing all night Crossed iced jewels they gon’ think I’m Hilton And when I pull up, somebody killed them And I murder the scene with my folks, hell yea My bitch bossed up, glossed up, I hear you Crossed iced jewels they gon’ think I’m Hilton And when I pull up, somebody killed them And I murder the scene with my folks, hell yea My bitch bossed up, glossed up, I hear you I was too busy counting guap I can’t lie That I couldn’t wipe the tears falling from your eyes And she, won’t like it I was shining bling bling all night I couldn’t wipe those tears from your eyes But I was counting guap in the trap with my guys Ah, with my guys, couldn’t wipe those tears for your eyes night night Yeah, yeah, I couldn’t wipe those from your eyes night night Because I was in the trap counting guap with my guys I’m sorry, well do, and all I do is flex on you And all I do is shyne’ on you