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New Balenciaga by Schuzzie Rekords Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2017

[Intro: M-Possible]
On that Holy Trinity shit right now
Yeah, haha
Woah, yeah
Woah, woah
Haha, yeah

[Hook] (x2)
So I wake up smiling, new Balenciaga
Schuzzie is a saga, I am not about the drama
Babygirl, she call me papa, always spitting out the lava
They say why you looking down? Bitch I'm high on marijuanna

[Verse 1]
So it's M-dash-P
Got yo girl up on my D, and I be smoking till it's seedless
Like a watermelon, we just gotta be some damn elitists
Got her mouth all on my penis
Undefeated and I be this fucking legend, now you see this
Fuck a secret, I'ma do it
I'ma always be the truest
Turning Schuzzie to a movement
If you're real then get recruited
Superhuman with the music
Getting brain and I'ma doofus
Had one chance to be my only, babygirl you fucking blew it
Out the water, flow is hotter
Hella beats is getting slaughtered
I'ma get her if I want her
Got the flowers on my collar
Eating lobster and some fries
I'm the shit without some flies
I'm legit it's no surprise
Got my hits all on her mind, yah
[Hook] (x2)
So I wake up smiling, new Balenciaga
Schuzzie is a saga, I am not about the drama
Babygirl, she call me papa, always spitting out the lava
They say why you looking down? Bitch I'm high on marijuanna

[Verse 2: Kole Spell]
OG K-Schuze!
So I pull up with the llama, I used to be in drama
So I can spot an acting motherfucker if I wanna
Listening to The Chronic, while blowing on the chronic
Isn't it ironic? I want rings like Sonic
So I'm iced down to my Knuckles
'Rari got two tails, so use your seat buckle
My foot is on the gas
I'm puffing on the gas
Puff puff and pass
Throw it in the bag - that new Balenciaga
Know it's full of cash, bitch I can buy just what I wanna
But I really just spend it on clothes and marijuana
Notorious shit, your mommy call me Big Papa
Cause when you got the guapa bitch they call you what you wanna

[Hook] (x2)
So I wake up smiling, new Balenciaga
Schuzzie is a saga, I am not about the drama
Babygirl, she call me papa, always spitting out the lava
They say why you looking down? Bitch I'm high on marijuanna
[Verse 3: D.Rho-SKI!!!]
I'm high off marijuanna, bitch I'm hotter than a sauna
New Balenciaga, cost a bunch of commas
New fur coat, got it straight off of Mufasa
D.Rho Vader - your father, three stories in mi casa
D.Rho-SKI, G-O-G-E-T-I-T, yeah that's me
Schuze-I-E is a delicacy
Watch what you say when you steppin' to me
Because my flow is impeccable, eating these niggas like edibles
Clearly you see, cannot compare to any emcee
'Hold on, was he talking to me?'
Bitch I doubt that, cause you don't wanna trouble a nigga
Was born to hustle with Louis Vuitton duffle
Designer when moving muscle, keep clean just like sanitation
D.Rho hyphen S-K-I, followed by three exclamations, bitch we made it

[Hook] (x2)
So I wake up smiling, new Balenciaga
Schuzzie is a saga, I am not about the drama
Babygirl, she call me papa, always spitting out the lava
They say why you looking down? Bitch I'm high on marijuanna