ZILLOW

[Intro] If you say it's summer- If you say it's summer- If you say it's summer- If you say it's summer- If you say it's summer, one more fucking time [Verse] 20 racks stuffed in a pillow Huh, twin 20 racks, huh 20 racks stuffed in a pillow Redbone goth bitch look like Willow Got no man, think she a widow Your foenem rats, swear, on god, I call em Rizzo In the stu make 'nun but hits with bro like Carti & Swamp Izzo Pockets fat, 018 Lizzo All ya'll niggas stuck on hate, I'm window-shopping cribs on Zillow I need a mansion, huh A mansion with a conversation pit Hard work since a jitt, guapanese, I'm conversating it I'm not talking for shit, just to speak it cost a payment, bitch My roster hella thick, it's filled with goth hoes on some wavy shit I'm clutching on my blick when I'm at parties, I'm not trusting shit I'm clutching on my blick, I go to war, my tool got Russian kick До свидания(do svidaniya), should've stayed nunya, but you bold as shit It's Rule Britttania, I need my money like I'm owеd the shit Slatt, no lie I've been so high Ridе round with a .45 And I don't need myself a boo, they all lie When your money sky high, all they do is fucking lie For a piece of the pie Damn, sigh sigh All they do is fucking lie Damn, sigh sigh All they do is fucking lie Damn, sigh sigh Tried to take over my mind Don't 'wan be under your spell I don't 'wan be under your spell [Outro] Don't wanna be under your spell I don't wanna be under your spell Don't wanna be under your spell I don't wanna be under your spell Don't wanna be under your spell I don't wanna be under your spell