Oliver Francis - Yeee lyrics

[Hook] Gucci my feet Sippin’ Ciroc with my girl on the beach b**h I ain’t never been cheap Maison Margiela and Saint-Laurent jeans, ya I’m smokin’ coconut weed I f**ed that b**h and she turned to a fiend Boy I’m the sh** what the f** do you mean Lil’ boy I’m the sh** what the f** do you mean Louis my gla**es Hit the blunt and flick the ashes All of these rappers they lack the compa**ion I’m in the whip blowin’ past ’em, ey I gotta make a confession This money become my obsession My mama she said it ain’t healthy now she’s whippin’ in a tesla, ey [Verse] Brunette b**h like Kylie With a blonde haired b**h like Miley One dude ten wifeys Pretty boy swag with the wrist too icy, ya I get the glory eternally Go ask your b**h yeah I know that she heard of me Gettin’ that money a motherf**in’ certainty b**h (A motherf**in’ certainty b**h) [Bridge] 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 b**h said im wet she look like Sailor Moon, ouu Rockin’ crazy Gucci shoes, ouu [Hook] Gucci my feet Sippin Ciroc with my girl on a beach b**h i ain’t never been cheap Maison Margiela and Saint-Laurent jeans, ya I’m smokin’ coconut weed I f**ed that b**h and she turned to a fiend Boy im the sh** what the f** do you mean Lil’ boy im the sh** what the f** do you mean, ya Louis my gla**es Hit the blunt and flick the ashes All of these rappers they lack the compa**ion Im in the whip blowin’ past ’em, ey I gotta make a confession This money become my obsession I’m smokin this weed i ain’t stressin’ Surfer boy im giving lessons