Rick Owens

(album: No Name - 2021)

Uh, yeah
Jetski, brr
Woah, yeah
(Oh my God, Ronny)
Ooh

Louis V on Louis V (Ooh), I just spent like fifty G's (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm really rich-rich (Huh?), no, this ain't no EDD (Bitch)
Glocks all in the DoubleTree (Brr), I'm with all the fuckery (Yeah)
I'm really the youngest flexer, two houses right on the beach (What?)
If-if-if he wanna, cook his ass up like some Benihanas (Cook it up)
Balenciagas cost me like about a thousand dollars (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
In Ibiza, bitches wanna slurp me (Huh?) like a slushy (Brr)
Bitches on they Instagram (Yeah, yeah) do anything to fuck me (What?)

Rick Owens, Balenciaga (Yeah)
Rick Owens, Balenciaga (Uh)
Rick Owens, Balenciaga (Esskeetit)
Rick Owens, Balenciaga
I be with them scammers (Huh?)
Hanging with them killers and them robbers (Esskeetit)
I be with them scammers
Hanging with them killers and them robbers (Uh)
Hermès on my (Yeah, yeah) Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock (Pow-pow-pow)
Bitch, I'm sipping red (Yeah) with some Wock, Wock, Wock, Wock (Pow-pow-pow)
I am way too rich, I don't even gotta talk-talk (No way)
My chains is too heavy, I could barely (Yeah) fucking walk-walk (Huh?)

If she ain't sucking or fucking she better get on (Get on)
I just went to Elliot and spent a quarter million (Yeah)
Forgiatos (Yeah), I'ma put it on a Lamb truck (Huh? Woah)
At E11EVEN (Brr) with my boy Ronny throwing racks up (Aye)
I just hit ten hoes in the row, I need a check-up (Yeah)
Spikes on my neck made me bleed, yeah, I'm fed up (Aye-aye)
I got fifty bitches in the club, they acting extra (Who?)
Got a blicky with me at the spot, don't get streched up (Pow-pow-pow, ahh)

Rick Owens, Balenciaga (Yeah)
Rick Owens, Balenciaga (Uh)
Rick Owens, Balenciaga (Esskeetit)
Rick Owens, Balenciaga
I be with them scammers (Huh?)
Hanging with them killers and them robbers (Esskeetit)
I be with them scammers
Hanging with them killers and them robbers (Uh)
Hermès on my (Yeah, yeah) Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock, Glock (Pow-pow-pow)
Bitch, I'm sipping red (Yeah) with some Wock, Wock, Wock, Wock (Pow-pow-pow)
I am way too rich, I don't even gotta talk-talk (No way)
My chains is too heavy, I could barely (Yeah) fucking walk-walk (Huh?)

Rick Owens, Balenciaga
Rick Owens, Balenciaga
Rick Owens, Balenciaga
Rick Owens, Balenciaga