Moncler (Remix)

I pray this time that we spend, it can never end
I'm on whatever thing you recommend
Got the rose gold Rollie like the president
Presidential suite, when we checking in
When you walk in the room, you set a precedence
Now you're living so decadent
Wearing a girls' best friend, can I get a gem?
You wanna ride, baby S&M

Moncler in the Winter
Prada in the Summer
Headliner, collect hunnids
We don't Escalades, Chevrolet or Hummer
Copped the black Range Rover (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Have a couple then the yak' takes over
Couple friends at your flat, staying over
Couple unheard tracks, let me load up
Take it off, arch your back, bend it over, get closer
Lord forgive me, we've been causing havoc in the city
Pour six litre bowl of the sippy, sippy
Said her ex video's on one milli'
I know the devil wore Prada but it's so drippy
Lord forgive me, we've been causing havoc in the city
Have a chucky girl, asian girl, jiggy, jiggy
I'ma find the right seat till I'm sitting pretty
Till my bank account says one billi'

I pray this time that we spend, it can never end
I'm on whatever thing you recommend
Got the rose gold Rollie like the president
Presidential suite, when we checking in
When you walk in the room, you set a precedence
Now you're living so decadent
Wearing a girls' best friend, can I get a gem?
You wanna ride, baby S&M (Yeah, yeah)

Ride like a presi', so on my Rollie it's time
A bunch of generals and strippers in here
Got the whole section not just a booth, ooh
Lil' slim thick, look at you, ooh, ooh
Spill it, Cartier, a new Chanel bag
But man ah buss shot for them tunes
Give her D then make her buy that back
Shorty blowing racks at twenty-two, ooh
Me, I got a hunnid on my jewels
Fuck a bad ting, dem wan' be cruel
Lil' shorty wanna know me
Presidential suite, I hit it lowkey

I pray this time that we spend, it can never end
I'm on whatever thing you recommend
Got the rose gold Rollie like the president
Presidential suite, when we checking in
When you walk in the room, you set a precedence
Now you're living so decadent
Wearing a girls' best friend, can I get a gem?
You wanna ride, baby S&M

You ain't getting money like me, no
Tell my nigga, "Call me El Chico"
Ice and sipping tea in my speedo's
One, two, three, here we go
Clothes all smelling of the weed smoke
But we ain't selling no kilos
Everything we do, she get a reload
'Bout to hit a three on a free throw
'Bout to hit a three on a free throw