Polo Socks - Oliver Francis

I just fucked your bitch in some Polo socks

I just hit a lick in some Polo flip-flops

Ayy, she gon' do a split then she make it pop

He gon' talk that shit, Imma grip the Glock

I been getting money, I been getting guap

Ah, taking bong rips, smoke a lot of pot

Ah, I get to work, never punch a clock

Tell these motherfuckers I been getting what I sought

See I’m ballin'

Lately seein' commas all I ever do

I woke up smoke a blunt for breakfast

You ain’t fuckin with us

I smoke a kush blunt then I fly away

Fresh fruit on the counter, lil' shawty don’t play

I been rollin' up

Rollin' swishers up

Shawty want a thug

Think I’m makaveli and my cup is doubled up

She say what the fuck

She been looking at me like she wanna fuck

I’mma turn it up

Tell that bitch I ain’t done turning up

Got gold on my necklace, gold on everything

Diamonds on me look like a championship ring

I got that Virgin Guadalupe 'round my neck

And you know I’m smokin' like I think I’m Snoop Dogg in the jet

Sippin' acai blueberry pomegranate triple X

I been cashin' checks

I was broke so long you know I had to flex

I been mixing Sprite with the actavis

Thank my lucky stars, I’m so fuckin' blessed

Yeah I got the bars got the Xanax

Cloud boys splash gang, that’s the fuckin' set

Where the fuck my life go?

Drownin' in the pint, I been sippin' on the Styrofoam

Rollin' swishers through the city with my eyes closed

Rollin' through the city with my eyes closed

Where the fuck my life go?

Drownin' in the pint, I been sippin' on the Styrofoam

Rollin' swishers through the city with my eyes closed

Rollin' through the city with my eyes closed