(Intro – Cousin Stizz)
Yeah
(Chorus – Cousin Stizz)
Neimans Barneys, yeah, yeah
Sak’s Fifth, Ricardis, yeah, yeah
Made the money stretch out like pilates, yeah, yeah
Do my own stunts on em, no karate
If I had to flex on you, won’t say sorry
Neimans Barneys, yeah, aye
Saks Fifth, Ricardi’s, yeah, aye
Lambos, Raris
(Verse 1 – Cousin Stizz)
Gucci, Versace
Calling all the bad hoes from the party
Took em to the penthouse from the lobby
Looking from this view, I don’t see nobody
I got on that rent, I ain’t talking Bobby
Ain’t no moving slob, ni**as tryna copy
All designer fit like I’m Liberace, aye
Latest s**t convinced, man no one can stop me
Whoo, hey
Ever since I was a lad
I was out serving the pack
I been addicted to cash
Running it up like a track
Nine fourteen hundred the bag
Gotta make sure that they mad
For all of em I was struggling bad
(Chorus – Cousin Stizz)
Neimans Barneys, yeah, yeah
Sak’s Fifth, Ricardi’s, yeah, yeah
Made the money stretch out like pilates, yeah, yeah
Do my own stunts on em, no karate
If I had to flex on you, won’t say sorry
Neimans Barneys, yeah, aye
Saks Fifth, Ricardis, yeah, aye
Lambos, Raris
(Verse 2 – G-Eazy)
A.P.C, Gucci, burr, huh
Saint Laurent, bougie, yeah
This Rick Owens on me jacket cost me 2 G
Sausage dripping off me, bi**h I’m raw like Sushi, drip, drip, dri
Huh, watch what I’m bout to do, bout to do
I take your bi**h out to Malibu, Malibu
Nobu, she ordered the halibut
Hella place, only ate half of it
Then we went back to the crib, and went down and s**t
You know the rest of the story
Trust me, I stick to the script
If it ain’t broken, it ain’t fixing the s**t
Rolly, Rolly, on me, Gerald spending money, yeah
Rolly, Rolly, Rolly, Gerald spendin money, yeah
Uh, Max Fields, Barneys, uh
Vroom! Porsches, Ferraris
Yee!
(Chorus – Cousin Stizz)
Neimans Barneys, yeah, yeah
Sak’s Fifth, Ricardi’s, yeah, yeah
Made the money stretch out like pilates, yeah, yeah
Do my own stunts on em, no karate
If I had to flex on you, won’t say sorry
Neimans Barneys, yeah, aye
Saks Fifth, Ricardi’s, yeah, aye
Lambos, Raris
