honor roll Lyrics

(Boy this shit hot as hell)

Bitch I just walked in the building

I'm boutta make me a milli'

Stacking up straight from the floor

Money so high touch the ceiling

Money so high like a pack

Philip Lim on the bag, yeah

Raf Simons on the tag, yeah

Bitch I walk with some swag, yeah

Yeah I walk in, David Yurman my slacks

Yeah I walk in with Moncler on my back

Yeah I walk in with a whole lotta racks

Yeah I walk in and she can't cause she wack

Nah, you can't get in

Rockstar life, Van Halen

Billie Eilish, pop a xanny

Getting money counting fetti, huh

Count a lot of dough

Count a lot of bank

Blow it on a Rolls

Blow it on a Rolls Royce

I might crash this hoe

I might just go rogue

Took her to the A

Now she honor roll

Count a lot of dough

Count a lot of bank

Blow it on a Rolls

Blow it on a Rolls Royce

I might crash this hoe

I might just go rogue

Took her to the A

Now she on honor roll

Honor roll, yeah that bitch smart as a button

Work hard like blue collar, she make that money

I'm boutta go pour up purple, that muddy

I'm boutta sip until I can't feel nothing

Mixing my thoughts up with new Robitussin

Falling in love, but my phone keep on buzzing

She work the day and the night like Kid Cudi

Laughing at me, what the fuck is so funny?

I'm like damn, you wanna turn up again?

Damn, we gonna turn up again

Damn, I might go turn up your friend

Damn, we might go blow up a Benz

She smart as hell, she from Cambridge

She painting my face just like Kiss

300k I whip my wrist

Does she know what it feels like to be this rich?

Count a lot of dough

Count a lot of bank

Blow it on a Rolls

Blow it on a Rolls Royce

I might crash this hoe

I might just go rogue

Took her to the A

Now she honor roll

Count a lot of dough

Count a lot of bank

Blow it on a Rolls

Blow it on a Rolls Royce

I might crash this hoe

I might just go rogue

Took her to the A

Now she on honor roll