Fashion Forward

Bags you know dat im on dat

Cash you know dat im on dat

Bags know dat I blow dat

We having gas

But you know I blow dat babe

Told dis hoe I can't

Spent it on sum pants

Ik she fasho got hate me

Make her change her plans up

Fuck ya mans Right now he got no how bae

I might break a couple bands off

To her friends keep playin ya role lil baby

Bands

Gon make you do more lil baby

Bands

Im counting up im going crazy

Bands Bands

They all in my pants I be sagging

Bands

Its all on my plate im not average

Bands you know dat im on dat

Cash you know dat im on dat

This bih so bad you know dat im on dat

Im having swag baby Grab a Kodak

Im not her last one

Im not her last nigga and she know dat

Atlanta cold outside

No bap baby where ya coat at

Nigga where yo shows at nigga

I get racks n blow dat nigga

I get racks n blow dat with her

I got fashion forward bitches

She gets passed to one of my niggas

I done ashed on all of my ricks

Dis all facts yeah nun of it fiction

I done scratched ya bitch off my Hitlist

Racks you know dat im on dat

Cash you know dat im on dat

Bad bitches yea im on that

Raf simons yea I rock dat

Ask ya hoe know I popped that

You betta ask about me know im on dat

Dis hoe keep asking me about a follow back

N I hit that bih n I know that you follow that