Bitches In Paris

(albüm: The Book Of Bali, Vol. 2 - 2023)

Aye, aye
My bitch, fine, aye, just like China, ah
Bad bitch in Designer, ah
Hundred dollar lineup, ah
She going brazy, I sign her
Shaking that ass, I get behind her
Show your location so I can find ya
Ooh, damn, she lying, ah
Bitch, why you wasting my time?
Can't trust these niggas, they dropping dimes

Paris, Milan, France
Dance, baby, dance, baby, dance
Dance, baby, dance, baby, dance
We go to Paris, we go to M-M, we go to France, aye

Yeah, reaping the runway
Fuck up the club on a Sunday
Maison Margiela my shoes and my pants
I be counting this money, I need some more hands
Hop off the private jet, heard you was popping shit
Don't want apologies, give me a fucking check
Diamonds on VVS, they wanna fuck but I'm making them eat it first
Bitches is tripping, they don't got a password
You want the smoke, give you what you ask for
Shitting on bitches, I guess I'm a asshole
Hop on your track and I make it go platinum
Double the money, me and Bali, you know how we coming
Drop out the Lamborghini, engine roaring
Titties bussing, body bussing, semi bussing
Living lavish, I'm in Paris up to something
Dance, baby, I'ma keep these bands coming, yeah, ooh
Dance, baby, I'ma keep these bands coming
Heard 'em talking, they ain't really saying nothing
Majorlilkween topic of discussion
Purr

Paris, Milan, France
Dance, baby, dance, baby, dance
Dance, baby, dance, baby, dance
We go to Paris, we go to M-M, we go to France, aye