Got it on smash

Don't pull up 'less I tell you
Got your hands out, I can't help you
First they love you, then they hate you
Take this Birkin bag, nigga, thank you, mhm

Give it back when you're done 'cause I ain't a real one
Come and let me put this pussy on your grill, mm-mm
Never been fake I can't tell you how that feel
Ahh, no

Block, block, block, nigga, we don't window
Shop, shop, shop, shop, I work too hard to get this
Guap, guap, guap, guap, I work too hard to get this
I work too hard to get this, I work too hard to get this

All this money, gotta hide it all, head hurt, nigga, need Tylenol
Whatever I want, I buy it all, cash out, ain't got to try it on
Broke niggas blocking all the blessings
Cut they ass off, learn my lesson, mhm

Give it back when you're done 'cause I ain't a real one
Come and let me put this pussy on your grill, mm-mm
Never been fake I can't tell you how that feel
Ahh, no

Block, block, block, nigga, we don't window
Shop, shop, shop, shop, I work too hard to get this
Guap, guap, guap, guap, I work too hard to get this
I work too hard to get this, I work too hard to get this
Block, block, block, nigga, we don't window
Shop, shop, shop, shop, I work too hard to get this
Guap, guap, guap, guap, I work too hard to get this
I work too hard to get this, I work too hard to get this

Don't pull up
Got your hands out, I can't help you
Block, block, block
I work too hard to get this
Guap, guap, guap, guap
Block, block, block
Guap, guap, guap, guap
Block, block, block
Guap, guap, guap, guap
The Wasted Youth