RIPGANG shit
RIPGANG shit
RIPGANG shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah (E-E-Evar)

I keep it in my pants, I don't spend money
Sometimes I charge it, I make easy money
I fall asleep in the VIP, come on, babe
Let's go to the VIP bathroom, fuck them all

My kind of boys do kickflips and wear Supreme
Your kind of boys like me
He liked me because I'm a plug bitch
A plug bitch, yeah

RIPGANG shit, we smoke caramel
I'm cold, chain around my neck
One, two, three, they want what I move
A kid chopping up ibuprofen

Boys, Polo (na-na-na)
Where'd you get my phone? (Phone)
Gucci, joint (joint)
Why do I want everything? (Yeah)

Boys, Polo
Where'd you get my phone?
Gucci, gold
Why do I want everything?

If they spot me I hide it right away
If he looks at me I'm a thousand degrees Fahrenheit
Picture of my ass, they shadowban me
Wants to do a feature, money talk (money, money, money)

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me
Just fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me

He's tired of me
Of me being such a sad bitch
He's tired of me
Of me being such a sad bitch

Boys, Polo (Polo)
Where'd you get my phone?
Gucci, joint (joint)
Why do I want everything?

Boys, Polo
Where'd you get my phone?
Gucci, Kyoto (meow, meow, meow)
Why do I want everything?

I don't want love anymore, the chain weighs me down
Going down is the worst, I want your jacket
Smoking with the bong
With your heart, I'm playing ping-pong, yeah

Okay, I'm tweeting from the Uber
Ah, nothing gets me high anymore
I could have been a YouTuber
Having a drink with the Sube

Fuck it, he asks if I still follow him, I don't know
He texts me on WhatsApp because
He wants to hit, he wants to give me
I don't have a bat

Boys, Polo
Where'd you get my phone?
Gucci, joint
Why do I want everything?

Boys, Polo
Where'd you get my phone?
Gucci, Kyoto
Why do I want everything?

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