With a Louie bag
Walk in, all my haters got a heart attack
I'm a sharp dresser, boy, you know that's a fact
I'm on the top, in my Saint Laurent I'm counting stacks
I'm a sharp dresser
I'm a sharp dresser
Tell your friends to Google me cause I'm a sharp dresser
I got Haskill with me boutta teach a fashion lesson
All them thots around us, we don't really pay attention
With a Louie bag
Walk in, all my haters got a heart attack
I'm a sharp dresser, you know that's a fact
I am on the top, in my Saint Laurent I'm counting stacks
I'm a sharp dresser
I'm a sharp dresser
I'm a sharp dresser
I'm a sharp dresser
I'm a sharp dresser
I'm a sharp dresser
I'm a sharp dresser
I'm a sharp dresser
I'm a sharp dresser, I'm a sharp dresser
Boy, you think that you a Black Soul, man, you just a Lesser
I'm the youngest flexer, you a fuckin jester
I'm the fuckin blessing, look at all them diamonds on me dancing
I'm flexing, and I have killed ten million broke niggas
Think you gang gang, I never even spoke witchu
Telvanni Bug Musk cuz a nigga bout Chanel
And I smell like I really don't wanna fuck witchu
With a Louie bag
Walk in, all my haters got a heart attack
I'm a sharp dresser, you know that's a fact
I am on the top, in my Saint Laurent I'm counting stacks
I'm a sharp dresser
I'm a sharp dresser
I'm a sharp dresser
I'm a sharp dresser
I'm a sharp dresser
I'm a sharp dresser
I'm a sharp dresser
I'm a sharp dresser
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