Rick Owens Boots Lyrics

Are you awake yet

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Rick Owens boots

I do not wear em

But when I am in em

Bitches be staring

Balenci shades

Them bitches be glaring

So damn selfish

I don't be sharing

They on my dick

I don't be caring

Made half a mill running errands

I'm making more than your parents

Margiela Mason I buy it

I see you shopping in clearance

I need that mueller no Bueller

I was skipping school like Ferris

Yeah, yeah

Niggas left

That's okay

I got up and I got right

Yeah, yeah

War

See the fur

Stepping left, stepping right

Yeah, I want you

I want her, I want her

And I want her

I need the baddest on earth

(Yeah)

She know I'm smashing it first

(Yeah)

That mean I'm passing it first

(Yeah)

Okay you fucking her next

But don't forget she gave me neck

You know I'm all bout my checks

Bucks, all I know is J.P. Chase

Bucks, that boy had J.P straight to the bucks

Just like a iced out wrist, bust

Showjoe he shoot, straight clutch

That nigga shoot, no luck

Girl I want you, huh yeah

Ain't have a clue, now I am up

Yeah, yeah

Niggas left

That's okay, I got up and I got right

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

War, see the fur

Stepping left, stepping right