Idk
[Chorus: Yung Tory]
I mix the Gucci with Louis
I get so high like I'm [?]
She keep on asking me questions, shorty she think that she knew me
Don't ask me no questions, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know
[Verse 1: Yung Tory]
I don't know
I smoke dope
I just got the toppy, from your ho
Shorty suck me sloppy, call me Joe
Hit the plug, bitch, take off, UFO
I'm in the club, on the sofas with my bros
I'm a star, back up bitch, you too close
No nigga I don't want your bitch, your bitch broke
In the party while the bitches sniffing coke
I want a diva, smoking Reefer
Said that she hungry, I feed her penis
They cannot see me, I feel like Cena
I'm with a foreign, she say she a libra
Say that she love me, she love my ego
Tory I hit it, and then I leave her
Say I'm a dog, say I'm evil
No, I do not fuck with people
Your bitch, she a ho, I hit once [?]
She calling my phone, I just hit decline, ayy
Wake up, roll up, get drunk, I pour up
I mix Henny with my soda, I be in space like I'm Yoda
[Chorus: Yung Tory]
I mix the Gucci with Louis
I get so high like I'm [?]
She keep on asking me questions, shorty she think that she knew me
Don't ask me no questions, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know
[Verse 2: Coca Vango]
I do the Louis with Gucci
I do the YSL with Chanel
I be fucking on a nigga main bitch
She said that you pussy, nigga, yeah, you frail
I do [?]
Every time they locked me up, I made bail
I'm so hot in this bitch they can pay me to [?]
I cannot hit a lick with your boy, he gon' tell
Foreign lil' coupe with a foreign lil' bitch
Nigga talk shit and hop out with the stick
Young nigga, I put that Kush in the air
That shit that you roll up, [?]
They be like "when you gon' sign?" I don't know yet
Already got me a chain and a Rolex
And no, I'm not signing for that, 100k sit in the back
If I want it, I can blow it
Get the fuck on with that fake shit
My Louis from [?] my Gucci from [?]
It gotta be Act' if I'm ever gon' sip
The Perc that I pop, got that itch in my hip
Your bitch suck my dick like an itch on her lip
She love Billy Coca, pull up, let it rip
I'm over the head with the shit like a blimp
Put them tats on my face and go get me an M
You flippin' them burgers, lil' boy, you a worker
You get slapped with the fire in the back of the [?]
You think I forgot 'bout that shit?
[?] that nigga [?]
Juug rich, I invented this shit
Take this shit out my hands, 'cause I'm feeling this shit
[?] put that shit in my face
VVS diamonds, I can see why they hate
I got racks on my plate
[Chorus: Yung Tory]
I mix the Gucci with Louis
I get so high like I'm [?]
She keep on asking me questions, shorty she think that she knew me
Don't ask me no questions, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know
