"Bugatti" lyrics

I told him get me a Rari, I don't want the Bugatti

I told him get me a Rari, I do not want the Bugatti, my nigga
Buy me some diamonds and get me wet like tsunamis, my nigga
Get me a Tesla, his rental white like Rebecca
She keep on talkin', go check ha
I got three-hundred on Becca

I got my scarf on with Lulu, my cookie got that good juju
His diamonds pop more than Hulu, this man obsessed, got him voodoo
That ho got ran on that choo-choo
She public parkin' like who knew?
This body got him delulu
He want a taste of this coocoo
He want a taste of this body but he can't get me a Carti'
He got me dressing like Gio, I think he might be my Carti
He drive the boat like he Yachty, shit on these hoes like a potty
I live next door to Pardi, my nigga, with my ferrari
She in a black truck, we in a tank
Pass her a pamper, that ho really stink
He love sucking my toes, I think he got a kink
When I walk in the building, I'm makin' him faint
When I walk in the building, I'm makin' him sneeze
All this perfume got me feeling like she
You can't argue with me, nigga, where your degree?
I be lookin' at all you hoes copy me

I told him get me a Rari, I do not want the Bugatti, my nigga
Buy me some diamonds and get me wet like tsunamis, my nigga
Get me a Tesla, his rental white like Rebecca
She keep on talkin', go check ha
I got three-hundred on Becca