Givenchy - Nasty C - NoteLyrics Lyrics

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PVT location, pin drop on the hills
Eazy-E dark shades, take a lot of stills
Fashion forward zoom, Tommy Ford boom
All your hoes doomed, all your hoes doomed
Givenchy yeah, Givenchy yeah
Givenchy yeah, Givenchy yeah
Fashion forward zoom, Tommy Ford boom
All your hoes doomed, all your hoes doomed

I laid up off the games, now I play my part bruh
I talk to my crushes and I turn them into star cuz
I fuck half the women in the room now shit is awkward
I smoke on that (cough) that will turn you into Blanka
Your girl is switching teams, you don't play your part
She know the routine, ain't no texting hearts
I got my notes up, you would swear I'm in the opera
I swear on my brothers, ain't no question we gon' conquer
(Feel me?)
My self-esteem so high I don't know what got in me
She want that Indian hair my money is speaking Hindi
We in the back of that auto she getting windy
I make them change weathers in any city

Doom, doom, doom, shit!
I drop a baby on her nose yeah
And tell her kiss 'em on the lips when he gets home yeah (Shit)
Thot game Sylvester Stallone yeah
My president a player Z he got some hoes yeah
Z, Z don't you get me started (tell em C)
I put a dick in your daughter
Made my neighbour's sister jump over the wall
Walking closet she says it feels like the mall
I'm self-employed top shelf and all
Cook like a chef and all, Givenchy apron on
I got engaged to bong relation bake strong
I'm raw-thentic

Nasty C - Givenchy