"Spend It All" lyrics
(I got Chrome Hearts on my body)
(Chrome Hearts on my body)
(Designer, so much designer)
(So much designer)
(Yeah)
(I got Chrome Hearts on my body, so much designer, whoa!)
(Uh-uh-uh)
(I got Chrome Hearts on my body, so much designer)
(Rok on the track)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(I got Chrome Hearts, yeah)
They ain't do shit like this
(Yeah)
I got Chrome Hearts on my body, so much damn designer, yeah (Woo!)
When she work it, feel like Follies, throw this cash all at her (Whoa, whoa)
And I got new McQueens on my feet, this shit by Alexander
She ask me to be my queen, but I already told her that I can't stand her (Go)
(I get so high, I just left Earth)
I'm gone (Yeah)
(I hop up in my coupe, that shit say "Skrrt") Skrrt
(Yeah, I'm fuckin' your bitch, you bought her a skirt)
(Yeah, I pop me the bean, yeah, I pop me the Perc, yeah) Go high
(I hop up in my coupe, that shit say "Skrrt", yeah) Skrrt
In the back of the whip, ayy, cut the top and chop it up like a [?] (Nyoom)
And I signed too many deals, tried to finesse, but it got me hurt (Woah)
And I got so much Goddamn money, I don't even– I don't even work (No job)
And I stay so high, yeah, I don't even know (I left the Goddamn earth)
Now I'm on my shit, shit
I'm poppin' shit (Yeah)
Mix the RAF up with the Rick, Rick, so I'm gon' get rich (Yeah)
Mr. Right Now With Your Bitch (Right now)
She don't know 'cause we lit
Sloppy toppy, not no lick, yeah
Yeah, lil' baby, that my shit (Uh)
I make money like it's a sport
Brand new vibe, yeah, brand new whore
I told other hoe don't hold on 'cause I can't take this shit right now
You already know what's been goin' on, but if you don't make money then don't leave the house
You said you hated my shit but you all on my dick now, yeah, why? (Yeah, yeah)
You not on shit then you can get X'd out (Bye)
Yeah, yeah, pop me a X, yeah, and I don't even know how (How?)
Yeah, yeah, I just shit on my ex, yeah, know she been down (They bad)
Yeah, yeah, just had to flex, yeah, I bring all my racks out (Oh, oh, oh)
Now I'm gone
Chrome Hearts, designer (Yeah)
I got Chrome Hearts on my body (Woo), so much designer (Ahh, ahh, ahh)
I got Chrome Hearts on my body (Uh), so much designer (Woah, uh)
I got Chrome Hearts on my body (Yeah, yeah)
They ain't do shit like this
I got Chrome Hearts on my body, so much damn designer, yeah (Woo!)
When she work it, feel like Follies, throw this cash all at her (Whoa, whoa)
And I got new McQueens on my feet, this shit by Alexander
She ask me to be my queen, but I already told her that I can't stand her (Go)
(I get so high, I just left Earth)
I'm gone (Yeah)
(I hop up in my coupe, that shit say "Skrrt") Skrrt
(Yeah, I'm fuckin' your bitch, you bought her a skirt)
(Yeah, I pop me the bean, yeah, I pop me the Perc, yeah) Go high
(I hop up in my coupe, that shit say "Skrrt", yeah)
(Chrome Hearts on my body)
(Designer, so much designer)
(So much designer)
(Yeah)
(I got Chrome Hearts on my body, so much designer, whoa!)
(Uh-uh-uh)
(I got Chrome Hearts on my body, so much designer)
(Rok on the track)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(I got Chrome Hearts, yeah)
They ain't do shit like this
(Yeah)
I got Chrome Hearts on my body, so much damn designer, yeah (Woo!)
When she work it, feel like Follies, throw this cash all at her (Whoa, whoa)
And I got new McQueens on my feet, this shit by Alexander
She ask me to be my queen, but I already told her that I can't stand her (Go)
(I get so high, I just left Earth)
I'm gone (Yeah)
(I hop up in my coupe, that shit say "Skrrt") Skrrt
(Yeah, I'm fuckin' your bitch, you bought her a skirt)
(Yeah, I pop me the bean, yeah, I pop me the Perc, yeah) Go high
(I hop up in my coupe, that shit say "Skrrt", yeah) Skrrt
In the back of the whip, ayy, cut the top and chop it up like a [?] (Nyoom)
And I signed too many deals, tried to finesse, but it got me hurt (Woah)
And I got so much Goddamn money, I don't even– I don't even work (No job)
And I stay so high, yeah, I don't even know (I left the Goddamn earth)
Now I'm on my shit, shit
I'm poppin' shit (Yeah)
Mix the RAF up with the Rick, Rick, so I'm gon' get rich (Yeah)
Mr. Right Now With Your Bitch (Right now)
She don't know 'cause we lit
Sloppy toppy, not no lick, yeah
Yeah, lil' baby, that my shit (Uh)
I make money like it's a sport
Brand new vibe, yeah, brand new whore
I told other hoe don't hold on 'cause I can't take this shit right now
You already know what's been goin' on, but if you don't make money then don't leave the house
You said you hated my shit but you all on my dick now, yeah, why? (Yeah, yeah)
You not on shit then you can get X'd out (Bye)
Yeah, yeah, pop me a X, yeah, and I don't even know how (How?)
Yeah, yeah, I just shit on my ex, yeah, know she been down (They bad)
Yeah, yeah, just had to flex, yeah, I bring all my racks out (Oh, oh, oh)
Now I'm gone
Chrome Hearts, designer (Yeah)
I got Chrome Hearts on my body (Woo), so much designer (Ahh, ahh, ahh)
I got Chrome Hearts on my body (Uh), so much designer (Woah, uh)
I got Chrome Hearts on my body (Yeah, yeah)
They ain't do shit like this
I got Chrome Hearts on my body, so much damn designer, yeah (Woo!)
When she work it, feel like Follies, throw this cash all at her (Whoa, whoa)
And I got new McQueens on my feet, this shit by Alexander
She ask me to be my queen, but I already told her that I can't stand her (Go)
(I get so high, I just left Earth)
I'm gone (Yeah)
(I hop up in my coupe, that shit say "Skrrt") Skrrt
(Yeah, I'm fuckin' your bitch, you bought her a skirt)
(Yeah, I pop me the bean, yeah, I pop me the Perc, yeah) Go high
(I hop up in my coupe, that shit say "Skrrt", yeah)
