Lyrics Forbes - ohtrapstar

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