Wicked Butterflies Lyrics
I, I’m a butterfly, baby
Vintage Dior denim, came from another time, baby
And the doors are suicide
Come and take a ride
And this pussy apple pie
He want take a bite
Philippe Patek up on my right
When we time, baby
Love it how I rock my ice
Don’t need lights, baby
Take a trip up to the hills
Catch a flight, baby
I’m a fashion killer, it’s a suicide
I’m young, and I’m living my life
I sleep in Chanel through the night
My Rollie gon’ speed up the time
This Marni jacket, I’m posing in
They wanna know how it goes
I’m wearing Chrome at my shows
I’m rocking Tiffany stones
My diamonds is custom, I’m doing the most
I get to that money, I’ll never go broke
She got that wet, wet
Baby, she grown
Yeah, he stay in the West but she from the East Coast
Got a Moncler vest
New season, I’m cold
Polka dot Miu Miu
Birkin the tote
With a see-through dress
I ain’t got on no clothes
Yeah, this YSL drip
I ain’t got on no clothes
I, I’m a butterfly, baby
Vintage Dior denim, came from another time, baby
And the doors are suicide
Come and take a ride
And this pussy apple pie
He want take a bite
Philippe Patek up on my right
When we time, baby
Love it how I rock my ice
Don’t need lights, baby
Take a trip up to the hills
Catch a flight, baby
I’m a fashion killer, it’s a suicide
Can’t tell me I ain’t put no work in
You can tell the hate wasn’t working
This bitch say she got the block flooded
I’m running it up in these Jordans
Now I go shopping for foreigns
Alexander Wang thong showing
Coi fish links on this big ass Cuban
I got Chanel from the 90s in storage
I, I’m a butterfly, baby
Vintage Dior denim, came from another time, baby
And the doors are suicide
Come and take a ride
And this pussy apple pie
He want take a bite
Philippe Patek up on my right
When we time, baby
Love it how I rock my ice
Don’t need lights, baby
Take a trip up to the hills
Catch a flight, baby
I’m a fashion killer, it’s a suicide