Taylor Swift
Ey, ey, ey
She feenin', she feenin'
Ey, ey, ey
She feenin'
She feenin'
What up, bitch?
That bitch you used to fuck?
We served her (I served her)
That bitch you used to fuck?
We served her (we served her)
We turned her to a junkie (I knew it)
We turned her to a junkie (I knew it)
She feenin' (I can see it)
She feenin' (I can feel it)
She feenin' (I can see it)
She feenin' (I can feel it)
I got Longway in my kitchen 'cause I know that trap boomin'
C-c-call him superchef because he know how to cook it
That codiene and that cookie got your bitch goin' stupid
We got that Taylor Swift and Miley Cyrus makin' a movie
You know they say I'm broke now but I still buy what I want
These ain't no Robin jeans, baby girl, these Saint Laurent
It make me dead when I walk, I'm goin Jake Gyllenhall
And that's that South Park for you pussy niggas thinkin' I'm soft
I'm just- I'm just servin' pimpin' to these bitches, ugh
Pitchin' knowledge to these niggas, ugh
Fendi collar in the winter, burr
Give it to them then I hit it, boom
I'm the father figure in your picture, nigga
Fuck your mommas and fuck your sistas
Fuckin' asian and white girls and I don't give a fuck if they're your fuckin' sisters
That bitch you used to f- James!
-Erved her (I served her)
That bitch you used to fuck?
We served her (we served her)
We turned her to a junkie (I knew it)
We turned her to a junkie (I knew it)
She feenin' (I can see it)
She feenin' (I can feel it)
She feenin' (I can see it)
She feenin' (I can feel it)
Fuckin' with the superchef I turn your girl to superfeen
She wanna ride around in Range Rovers, Mercedes-Benz
I had to slow her down and turn her down on every scene
She be calling me and every night thatring-ring
Damn, and I be skating on her, too
Deuce five for a young nigga, too
Pourin' fours, pourin' fours, in my Cadillac
I don't ride no Cadillac unless it's Uber Escalade
'Cause I don't drive no more, I fly in a plane
I got time no more, I do not talk to lames
Cookin' in the kitchen, with blueberry biscuits
Young nigga is on the roll I should've made the honor roll
That bitch you used to fuck?
We served her (I served her)
That bitch you used to fuck?
We served her (we served her)
We turned her to a junkie (I knew it)
We turned her to a junkie (I knew it)
She feenin' (I can see it)
She feenin' (I can feel it)
She feenin' (I can see it)
She feenin' (I can feel it)
Got your bitch sneakin' and geekin' now your bitch can't shake the monkey
Turned your bitch into a junkie, on the Xanny bars unconscious
High-top stars on me, Givenchy
Backwood on backwood, I smoke out the munchies
That lil' bitch you fuckin', I served her an onion
Flipped it with Trinidad, ILoveMakonnen
The blue benjamins, she come running for money
I see that bitch feenin' through my new Cavalis
I think I'm dreamin she used to be hotter
Got your bitch still runnin' round in the lobby
I bet the back parking lots in the 'Rari
my trap going up Monday, Tuesday to Friday
Fuck up the lot in a brand new Bugatti
these bitches be thinking Longway 'Luminati
Trinidad gold all on my body
President Rollie flooded up with molly
Got your bitch rollin' get geeked up in college
Slammed in my low low
I clashed the four keep them bands in the closet
I cook a four 'fore you leave a deposit
Dress her like Jessica she [?]
Everything costs, she keep geekin' in private, Longway, bitch!
That bitch you used to fuck?
We served her
That bitch you used to fuck?
We served her
We turned her to a junkie (I knew it)
We turned her to a junkie (I knew it)
She feenin' (I can see it)
She feenin' (I can feel it)
She feenin' (I can see it)
She feenin' (I can feel it)