"EVERYWHERE" lyrics

(808 Mafia)
Ah, Bape, flexed up

I be flexed up, rock designer everywhere
With a bad bitch, she think, she goin' everywhere (Goin' everywhere)
I told that bitch I can't take her everywhere
Huh, yeah, I got that pole, I keep it everywhere (Keep it everywhere)

Huh, pussy want some drama, that be everywhere
Woah, don't let me get in the mode
My shooters is lettin' them go
Cookin', servin' the dope
This ho got you, savin' your soul
This ho got you, savin' your soul
Whole lot of faith in the pole
Whole lot of Bape like a motherfucker
And my bitch is a freak, she a bloodsucker (Yeah)
Cartier lens with the studs on it (Yeah)
I got the roof with the stars on it (Woah)
I got the roof with the-, yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah
Chop out the roof, fuck that (Woah, woah), hop out the Hell-Hellcat (Woah, woah)
Only the real felt that, let's keep it real, step back
Y'all doin' too much cap (Woah), and I'm doin' too much stylin' (Yeah)
Walk out the mall with ten bags, talkin' 'bout racks, I drop 'em
I'm in Givenchy, keep a chop in a pinch
He tried to rub us, huh, fuck was you thinkin'?
I be on flexed up, huh, shooter no blinkin', ayy
Diamonds on wet up, uh, I put the sink in
.30 in my pants, don't make me reach for this shit
Matte black foreign, like a creature and shit
Lamborghini seats, man, I could sleep in this whip
Yeah, I sleep with the stick, 'cause I be flexed up

I be flexed up, rock designer everywhere
With a bad bitch, she think, she goin' everywhere
I told that bitch I can't take her everywhere
Yeah, I got that pole, I keep it everywhere