Lyrics Creased - Solodcow

That bitch got my air force 1's creased, ah
That bitch got my air force 1's creased, ah
That bitch got my air force 1's creased, ah
That bitch got my air force 1's creased, ah

I get all this shit, yeah, for free, ah
I get all this shit, yeah, for free, ah
I get all this shit, yeah, for free, ah
I get all this shit, yeah, for free, ah

I don't mean no disrespect, ah
I didn't mean to fuck your friend, ah
My neck is full of baguettes, ah
Wrist on Audemar Piguet's, ah
She called me bro but I still fucked her
You called me bro but you still fucked up
Everything on me designer
Talked to bro, next day he locked up
Talk to them hoes, next day I block em
Skrt off in a Rolls
Skrt off in a Tonka
Skrt off in a Lamb
Skrt off in a Spyder
Bitch, I'm sick
They pocket watching

That bitch got my air force 1's creased, ah
That bitch got my air force 1's creased, ah
That bitch got my air force 1's creased, ah
That bitch got my air force 1's creased, ah

I get all this shit, yeah, for free, ah
I get all this shit, yeah, for free, ah
I get all this shit, yeah, for free, ah
I get all this shit, yeah, for free, ah