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)