Oliver Francis – Yeee Lyrics

Gucci my feet
Sippin Ciroc with my girl on the beach
Bitch I aint never been cheap
Maison Margiela and Saint-Laurent jeans, ya
Im smokin coconut weed
I fucked that bitch and she turned to a fiend
Boy Im the shit what the fuck do you mean
Lil boy Im the shit what the fuck do you mean
Louis my glasses
Hit the blunt and flick the ashes
All of these rappers they lack the compassion
Im in the whip blowin past em, ey
I gotta make a confession
This money become my obsession
My mama she said it aint healthy now shes whippin in a tesla, ey
Brunette bitch like Kylie
With a blonde haired bitch like Miley
One dude ten wifeys
Pretty boy swag with the wrist too icy, ya
I get the glory eternally
Go ask your bitch yeah I know that she heard of me
Gettin that money a motherfuckin certainty bitch
A motherfuckin certainty bitch
Bottle poppin with the squad, ey
Balenciaga, Fear of God, ey
Infinity and then beyond, ey
Cell Saga Gohan, ey
I wake up at noon
Rollin some weed and i do what i do
Bitch said im wet she look like Sailor Moon, ouu
Rockin crazy Gucci shoes, ouu
Gucci my feet
Sippin Ciroc with my girl on a beach
Bitch i aint never been cheap
Maison Margiela and Saint-Laurent jeans, ya
Im smokin coconut weed
I fucked that bitch and she turned to a fiend
Boy im the shit what the fuck do you mean
Lil boy im the shit what the fuck do you mean, ya
Louis my glasses
Hit the blunt and flick the ashes
All of these rappers they lack the compassion
Im in the whip blowin past em, ey
I gotta make a confession
This money become my obsession
Im smokin this weed i aint stressin
Surfer boy Im giving lessons