Stupid Genius - Clean lyrics

[Tory Lanez] What the f** you n***as think, think? b**h I'm pulling up clean, clean Pulling up clean [Verse 1: Lil Rich] Pulling up clean, need a iced out bust down wrist Talking bout' Christian Dior, never seen pimpin' like this Never seen b**hes go crazy Wait till I hop out the 6 I know, I know, this sh** is real as it get This is extravagant, heated leather that's the lavish sh** Serenaded by the baddest b**h, who once told me I ain't have the sh** I double park outside the venue like I'm juiced up on some carrot sh** See you when I wake up in the morning with some breakfast on some silver platter sh** Ah yea, I know she stay down All them other n***as catching fades now, yea I'm that guy, I'm so live Lord, Lord I swear I need to be baptized She need her a** in the fattest size She need her toes and her nails painted You gon' pull up with the flyest clique Know that your friends gon' be well acquainted Know you been working that overtime Get that respect that you do need Spend it on a n***a like me One time I'm too clean [Chorus: Tory Lanez] Girl it ain't nothing to a young rich n***a just to pull up clean on em Pullin' up stuntin' on that "f** them n***as" baby girl put a scene on 'em All them lil b**hes, so bad, lil b**h, so bad, put a ring on her Girl it ain't nothing for a young n***a pulling up clean on em I'm pulling up clean, clean Pulling up clean(with her), clean, clean What the f** you n***as think, think? b**h I'm pulling up clean, clean Pulling up clean [Verse 2: Chaz King] All of my n***as 100 baby You show me love I appreciate it I pull up clean, bouta get lit gettin' hella crazy So bad you need a ring Maybe its the Maybelline I do not trust these f** n***as, most of these n***as make believe How dare they making memes I get money with my team (skrt, skrt) Yea, pull up hoe Hol' up my homies is chasing dreams Tory Lanez, Stupid G Young n***as we just tryna eat Listen baby, tell me what you need If I got it you ain't gotta reach Hell naw to the no no You, me, and Henny girl you wanna chill? Hanging with a n***a like me is a good feel Yea you know that we lit All that a** in them jeans girl, yea you know you the sh** Long days, longer night sh** can happen if you play it right Aw man, they acting like they got us right Tell me why you lying? Why the f** is you lying? [Chorus: Tory Lanez] Girl it ain't nothing to a young rich n***a just to pull up clean on ya Pullin' up standing on them f** a** n***as baby girl put a scene on ya [?] b**h so bad, lil b**h so bad, put a ring on her Girl it ain't nothing for a young n***a pulling up clean, I'm pulling up clean, clean Pulling up clean(with her), clean, clean What the f** you n***as think, think? b**h I'm pulling up clean, clean Pulling up clean