Get it from my mammy, Balmain bust down, oh
(Tre Trax I think we got one, haha)
(It's Trax season, bruh)
(Who dat Trell?)
Get it from my mammy, Balmain bust down, oh
(Tre Trax I think we got one, haha)
(It's Trax season, bruh)
(Who dat Trell?)
[Chorus]
(Material Girl)
I want Chanel nine boots
All these niggas steady jockin', 'cause they know I'm the truth
(Material Girl)
And I get it from my mammy
Balmain bust downs, these hoes can't stand me
(Material Girl)
Currently working on a Grammy
Meanwhile, pussy poppin' with ya man in Miami
(Material Girl)
Chanels and pearls, that's the trick that it take to keep the girls
[Verse 1]
Choppin' bitches down like Edward Scissor Hands (Scissor Hands)
I don't want no petty money, nigga, run them bands (Run them bands)
Private Island living chillin' with Toucan Sam
Fucking billionaire ballers, rap shit got me grand (Ah)
Motorsport do the dash, drop the top in the Lamb'
Chanel Bags, that'll make me know it (Yeah)
You need a hot girl? Boy, you gon' have to show it
You wanna taste? Baby boy, you gon' have to throw it
Deposit all accounts, baby, keep the cash flowin' (Ching-ching)
Bust down wrist but the bussdown keep' em going
Hennessy on my lips, take a sip
I like my niggas laid, don't come here with no chips (Ha-ha-ha)
How much is you payin'? (Payin')
I don't speak broke boy language (Nah)
You can leave with the crew that you came with (Came with)
Me and my bitches ain't playing (Gon' on)
Ice me out, nigga, like Elsa (Elsa)
Fly me out, private jet, no Delta (Delta)
You can send your bitch back to the shelter (Shelter)
You ain't got no money, bitch, I can't help ya
[Chorus]
(Material Girl)
I want Chanel nine boots
All these niggas steady jockin', 'cause they know I'm the truth
(Material Girl)
And I get it from my mammy
Balmain bust downs, these hoes can't stand me
(Material Girl)
Currently working on a Grammy
Meanwhile, pussy poppin' with ya man in Miami
(Material Girl)
Chanels and pearls, that's the trick that it take to keep the girls
[Verse 2]
Look, but don't touch (Uh-uh)
You used to free bitches, I cost too much
I'm married to the money, baby, you can keep yo' tux
Stop askin' the same questions, "Is you fuckin' or what?" (No)
I like a super size, nigga, money deluxe
Where my money? Now you stutter, what-what-what-what?
Let me make it real clear, fuck nigga, pay up
Broke niggas leave a bad taste, ugh, yuck
Ocean Drive is where I wanna be (Facts)
Neck on freeze thanks to my girl Tiffany (Froze)
Feet on fleek, steppin' through Balenci'
You would be crazy as fuck to put her against me (Ha)
Fly me to Cali (Cali)
Swipin' all yo' credit cards, this B.A.P.S., I'm Halle
Gucci, Louis, Prada, it don't matter
Money make me cum, boy, stop with the chatter
Rich nigga, eight figures, not enough
Ten figures, private show in the back of the Bentley truck
Spend yo' money, you still can't cuff
I want materials and serials, boy, you outta luck
No stash type of bitch, you ain't keepin' your money tucked (Gimme that)
You bought Givenchy, I'm still stingy, no sir, you can't fuck
("You said you loved me") Tuh, boy, I told you what?
You a duck-ass nigga, stop cluckin' and pay up
[Chorus]
(Material Girl)
I want Chanel nine boots
All these niggas steady jockin', 'cause they know I'm the truth
(Material Girl)
And I get it from my mammy
Balmain bust downs, these hoes can't stand me
(Material Girl)
Currently working on a Grammy
Meanwhile, pussy poppin' with ya man in Miami
(Material Girl)
Chanels and pearls, that's the trick that it take to keep the girls (To keep the girls)
[Outro]
(Hahaha)
(Tre Trax I think we got one, haha)
(It's Trax season, bruh)
(Who dat Trell?)
Materials and serials, bitch (Materials and serials, bitch)
Få det fra min Mammy, Balmain Bust Down, Oh
(Tre Trax Jeg tror, vi har en, haha)
(Det er trax sæson, bruh)
(WHO DAT TRELL?)
[Kor]
(Materiale Girl)
Jeg vil have chanel ni støvler
Alle disse niggas stabile jockin ', fordi de ved, at jeg er sandheden
(Materiale Girl)
Og jeg får det fra min patty
Balmain bust downs, disse hoes kan ikke stå mig
(Materiale Girl)
I øjeblikket arbejder på en Grammy
I mellemtiden, Pussy Poppin 'med Ya Man i Miami
(Materiale Girl)
Chanels og perler, det er det trick, det tager for at holde pigerne
[Vers 1]
Choppin 'tæver ned som edward scissor hænder (saks hænder)
Jeg vil ikke have ingen smålige penge, nigga, køre dem bands (køre dem bands)
Privat ø levende chillin 'med toucan sam
Fucking milliardærballer, rap shit fik mig grand (ah)
Motorsport gør dash, slip toppen i lammet '
Chanel tasker, det får mig til at vide det (ja)
Har du brug for en varm pige? Dreng, du skal vise det
Vil du smag? Baby dreng, du gon 'skal kaste det
Depositum alle konti, baby, hold cash flowin '(ching-ching)
Bust ned håndleddet, men bussdown holder dem i gang
Hennessy på mine læber, tag en sip
Jeg kan godt lide mine niggas lagt, kom ikke her uden chips (ha-ha-ha)
Hvor meget koster du? (Payin ')
Jeg taler ikke blækket drengsprog (NAH)
Du kan forlade med besætningen, du fulgte med (kom med)
Mig og mine tæver spiller ikke (gon "på)
Is mig ud, nigga, som ELSA (ELSA)
Flyve mig ud, privat jet, nej Delta (Delta)
Du kan sende din tæve tilbage til husly (husly)
Du har ikke nogen penge, tæve, jeg kan ikke hjælpe dig
[Kor]
(Materiale Girl)
Jeg vil have chanel ni støvler
Alle disse niggas stabile jockin ', fordi de ved, at jeg er sandheden
(Materiale Girl)
Og jeg får det fra min patty
Balmain bust downs, disse hoes kan ikke stå mig
(Materiale Girl)
I øjeblikket arbejder på en Grammy
I mellemtiden, Pussy Poppin 'med Ya Man i Miami
(Materiale Girl)
Chanels og perler, det er det trick, det tager for at holde pigerne
[Vers 2]
Se, men rør ikke (uh-uh)
Du plejede at frigøre tæver, jeg koster for meget
Jeg er gift med pengene, baby, du kan holde yo 'tux
Stop Askin 'De samme spørgsmål, "er du fuckin' eller hvad?" (Ingen)
Jeg kan godt lide en super størrelse, nigga, penge deluxe
Hvor mine penge? Nu stutter du, hvad-hvad-hvad-hvad?
Lad mig gøre det rigtigt klart, fuck nigga, betale op
Brød niggas efterlader en dårlig smag, ugh, yuck
Ocean Drive er hvor jeg vil være (Fakta)
Nakke på fryser takket være min pige tiffany (frøs)
Fødder på Fleek, Steppin 'gennem Balenci'
Du ville være vild som fuck for at sætte hende mod mig (ha)
Fly mig til Cali (Cali)
Swipin 'alle yo' kreditkort, denne B.AP.S., jeg er Halle
Gucci, Louis, Prada, det betyder ikke noget
Penge gør mig cum, dreng, stop med chatteren
Rige nigga, otte figurer, ikke nok
Ti figurer, privat show på bagsiden af Bentley Truck
Tilbring dine penge, du kan stadig ikke manchet
Jeg vil have materialer og serier, dreng, du ud held og lykke
Ingen stash type tæve, du er ikke at holde dine penge tucked (gimme det)
Du har købt Givenchy, jeg er stadig stingy, nej herre, du kan ikke kneppe
("Du sagde, at du elskede mig") Tuh, Boy, jeg fortalte dig hvad?
Du en duck-røv nigga, stop cluckin 'og betale op
[Kor]
(Materiale Girl)
Jeg vil have chanel ni støvler
Alle disse niggas stabile jockin ', fordi de ved, at jeg er sandheden
(Materiale Girl)
Og jeg får det fra min patty
Balmain bust downs, disse hoes kan ikke stå mig
(Materiale Girl)
I øjeblikket arbejder på en Grammy
I mellemtiden, Pussy Poppin 'med Ya Man i Miami
(Materiale Girl)
Chanels og perler, det er det trick, det tager for at holde pigerne (for at holde pigerne)
[Outro]
(Hahaha)
(Tre Trax Jeg tror, vi har en, haha)
(Det er trax sæson, bruh)
(WHO DAT TRELL?)
Materialer og serier, tæve (materialer og serier, tæve)