Fishscale

[Intro] Yeah (Oh my God, Ronny) [Chorus] She gon' ride for me because she know I got that fishscale (Ooh) Peep the Louis, peep the Gucci, gotta peep the details (Yeah) This cost fifty racks, lil' baby, no, this is not retail (Racks) I don't play no sports, lil' bitch, but I know that I cheat well (Ooh) [Verse] Yeah, hop in that Ghost (Skrrt), uh I burn your ass like some toast (Skrrt-skrrt) Run in your house (Brrt) I'm in all black like a crow (Brrt-brrt) I got ten shots so you know I'ma finish you Fuckin' that ho and I'm all in her genitals VVS diamonds all over my den-i-tal Fuckin' on twins and them bitches identical Reach for my chain, boy, you must be rhetorical Knock your head off and you have a memorial VVS diamonds all over my Rollie-o These niggas know I'm impor-io Designer don, yeah, I'm all in Balenci' Fucked the lil' ho, I doing no kisses All Fishscale, you would think I went fishin' Play with the gang, we'll leave your ass missing Big, big gun, shit look like Ibaka One headshot send him straight to the doctor (Lil Purpp) I ain't kicking shit, I ain't playin' no soccer FL, nigga, we ain't doin' no flockin' [Chorus] She wan' fuck with me because she know I got that fishscale I don't need no stylist, I buy everything, don't resale (Yeah) If he run up on me, I'ma give his ass a hot shell (Brrt) Yeah, real hot shell, straight to your ass like hotmail (Lil Purpp)