Tekst piosenki ' Baguettes (feat. Gunna) ' wykonawcy Smokepurpp

A Lau on the beat
Woah
Lil Purpp bless your trap
Young Gunna bless your drip
Oh, yeah

Amiri jeans hold a TEC, that's how I be stylin'
That lil' bitch give me that neck, take her on an island
A-A-AP with the baguettes, my wrist water slidin'
Run up that check with the mob, you know that we wildin'
Run up that check with the mob, you know that we wildin'
AP with the baguettes, my wrist water slidin'
Run up that check with the mob, you know that we wildin'
A-A-AP with the baguettes, my wrist water slidin'

Please don't tell me these yours, these new Christian Diors (Christian Dior)
We rich and used to be poor, pay me that lean, I'll pour it (Pay me that lean, I'll pour it)
Left wrist lookin' like Floyd, yeah, I know you saw it (Know you saw)
Heartprints over my heart, Comme des Garçons
Got in my bag like chips, slap that dick on her lips (Slap that dick on her lips)
Lil Purpp bless your trap, Young Gunna bless your drip (Bless your drip)
Me and Dreezy got weed in my lap, we done made filthy zips (Filthy money)
Chanel belt around my waist, holding up extended clip

Amiri jeans hold a TEC, that's how I be stylin'
That lil' bitch give me that neck, take her on an island
A-A-AP with the baguettes, my wrist water slidin'
Run up that check with the mob, you know that we wildin'
Run up that check with the mob, you know that we wildin'
AP with the baguettes, my wrist water slidin'
Run up that check with the mob, you know that we wildin'
A-A-AP with the baguettes, my wrist water slidin'

Ran through that check with the mob, we just bought three cars (Skrrt)
I can't shop at no mall, I hit Neiman Marc' (Spend it, drip)
Got a big drake on my lap, but I only need two shots
Bitch suck my dick three times, and I ain't even talk
Big smoke, riding 'round town with my wrist froze
Brought that bitch from the strip home
Turned that bitch to a rich ho (Lil Purpp)
And I'm still serving them Xannies (Yeah)
Lil' bitch came in with no panties (Woah)
Boy want beef with my gang though
We gon' hit you and your family

Amiri jeans hold a TEC, that's how I be stylin'
That lil' bitch give me that neck, take her on an island
A-A-AP with the baguettes, my wrist water slidin'
Run up that check with the mob, you know that we wildin'
Run up that check with the mob, you know that we wildin'
AP with the baguettes, my wrist water slidin'
Run up that check with the mob, you know that we wildin'
A-A-AP with the baguettes, my wrist water slidin'