"ROTHSCHILD" lyrics

"ROTHSCHILD"

Woah, woah, woah
Trench (Trench money)
Woah, woah, woah (Ayy, wake them birds up)
Trench
Woah, woah, woah

Trench, threw the chicken, woah, I'ma get my chicken on (Trap house)
Trap house like a KFC, they gon' send the birdies off (Woah)
Put diamonds on me (Woah), I just bust down Audemars (Woah)
Woah, geekin', I'm geekin' off this Percocet (Woo)
Business man, business class (Woo), nigga, with my turtleneck (Woo)
My chain, woo, frost, almost burnt my neck (Ooh)
Hit the gas, hoo, exhaust loud on the Hellcat (Nyoom)
Woah, bitch, you not on shit, you never ran up racks (Racks)
Woah, 'migo got me deals, y'all be tryna tax (Racks, racks, woah)
Woah, bussin', I been bussin' off that Percocet (Buss, buss, buss)
Molly, X, Xan, that's a triple threat (Bop, bop, bop-bop)
Woah, trench do the chicken walk (Trench)
'Migo, hit my 'migo, trap out birdies, this that chicken talk (Woah)
Bitch, I'm tryna fuck, you finna piss me off
Drippin' Fiji on my water, Aquafina, Voss
Girl, I seen you with the Masons, like my children Roths
This that Rothschild riches, I got too much sauce, woah


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