Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Forbes, artist - ohtrapstarDate of issue: 09.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Forbes |
| SK-SK-SK |
| Tell 'em turn the fuck up (ya dig) |
| Party in the pent, pull up in a helicopter |
| Bad bitch in the lobby, I just caught a body |
| Beyond me |
| Got my ice on, tryna fuck me with the lights off |
| It could get cold up in the deep, put Givenchy on my feet |
| Too much sauce up in these streets, we just swept the fiends yeah |
| Cruising through the beach, I’m in the G-Wa' |
| Too much drip up in my closet, fell in love with fashion |
| Front cover of the Forbes, on the jet abroad |
| Take that bitch to Mars, we go really far |
| I’m a trapstar, she said I’m a shooting star |
| In the car, give me head, while I’m of the red |
| Party on, party on, |
| , we smoke on a lotta- |
| I’m a rockstar, in a foreign, |
| Off-White on the tee, sippin' tea in your |
| We could hit about it, bitch I’m off the drank |
| Doing donuts in the lot, I’ma make a scene yeah |
| Drop-top Rolls Royce, pull up to the yacht |
| She gon drop her squad, she gon drop her squad (wit' the squad) |
| On the gang, I just hit the jackpot |
| her strings, like a guitar, money on my radar |
| Sippin' on Pinot Grigio, fuck it, she a freaky hoe |
| She put on a lightshow, she take off her clothes |
| They was tellin' me, «boy, you wish you really could,» |
| Know I would do this shit that they wished they really could |
| Since I was born, told my momma, «rock the world,» |
| I remember my name, this is trapstar yeah |
| Party in the pent, pull up in a helicopter |
| Bad bitch in the lobby, I just caught a body |
| Beyond me |
| Got my ice on, tryna fuck me with the lights off |
| It could get cold up in the deep, put Givenchy on my feet |
| Too much sauce up in these streets, we just swept the fiends yeah |
| Cruising through the beach, I’m in the G-Wa' |
| Too much drip up in my closet, fell in love with fashion |
| Take her 'round the world, we take off in a Ferrari |
| She sip, I sip |
| Off the drank, we walk out, drippin' in Chanel |
| We could go to war |
| Fell in love with my silhouette, she like S.O.S |
| Caressing on her bo-dy |
| You could save yourself, pillow talking, |
| , we not settlin' for less |
| Party in the pent, pull up in a helicopter |
| Bad bitch in the lobby, I just caught a body |
| Beyond me |
| Got my ice on, tryna fuck me with the lights off |
| It could get cold up in the deep, put Givenchy on my feet |
| Too much sauce up in these streets, we just swept the fiends yeah |
| Cruising through the beach, I’m in the G-Wa' |
| Too much drip up in my closet, fell in love with fashion |
| Fashion, Fashion |
| Woah woah, woah |
| Woah woah, woah |