Loudpack Loski - Expen$ive Lyrics

I'm spinning his block like a fidget
Huh
I don't be talking unless its bout digits
Run up a check out the kitchen
Working my wrist I was shifting
No culinary experience
Huh
I put the D in addiction
Ouuuu
I put the tree in the city
Gas
Don't run up on me I'm attentive
I don't got a farm but I'm having the chickens
She eat the dick like its finger licking
Ouu
Driving this whip like I can't get a ticket
She sucking this dick like it can't get a hickey
Wouldnt give the bitch a penny
Tuh
Ouu
I got that white like Lindsey
Cartier ice white lenses
Bitch can't afford me cuz I'm expensive
Shhhhhhh
I keep dropping ashes all on these Amiri jeans
I make a hundred a month off of Mary Jane
Sold him a baby and no it ain't have a name
Dat ain't that gas that's kerosene
What
Tuh
I got the bag not the one you be carrying
I met a large lump sum and I married it
She was a fling but u married it
What
Hmm
Ouu
I got that white like Meredith
I keep a stick on me like a terrorist
Killing her pussy but don't gotta bury it
My chop gotta dot like a period
I shoot out the car while I'm steering it
I lean the pot while I'm stirring it
Drawing my lines clear I don't be blurring em
I'm spinning his block like a fidget
Huh
I don't be talking unless its bout digits
Run up a check out the kitchen
Working my wrist I was shifting
No culinary experience
Huh
I put the D in addiction
Ouuuu
I put the tree in the city
Gas
Don't run up on me I'm attentive
I don't got a farm but I'm having the chickens
She eat the dick like its finger licking
Ouu
Driving this whip like I can't get a ticket
She sucking this dick like it can't get a hickey
Wouldnt give the bitch a penny
Tuh
Ouu
I got that white like Lindsey
Cartier ice white lenses
Bitch can't afford me cuz I'm expensive
Shhhhhhh

I'm spinning his block like a fidget
Huh
I don't be talking unless its bout digits
Run up a check out the kitchen
Working my wrist I was shifting
No culinary experience
Huh
I put the D in addiction
Ouuuu
I put the tree in the city
Gas
Don't run up on me I'm attentive
I don't got a farm but I'm having the chickens
She eat the dick like its finger licking
Ouu
Driving this whip like I can't get a ticket
She sucking this dick like it can't get a hickey
Wouldnt give the bitch a penny
Tuh
Ouu
I got that white like Lindsey
Cartier ice white lenses
Bitch can't afford me cuz I'm expensive
Shhhhhhh
I keep dropping ashes all on these Amiri jeans
I make a hundred a month off of Mary Jane
Sold him a baby and no it ain't have a name
Dat ain't that gas that's kerosene
What
Tuh
I got the bag not the one you be carrying
I met a large lump sum and I married it
She was a fling but u married it
What
Hmm
Ouu
I got that white like Meredith
I keep a stick on me like a terrorist
Killing her pussy but don't gotta bury it
My chop gotta dot like a period
I shoot out the car while I'm steering it
I lean the pot while I'm stirring it
Drawing my lines clear I don't be blurring em
I'm spinning his block like a fidget
Huh
I don't be talking unless its bout digits
Run up a check out the kitchen
Working my wrist I was shifting
No culinary experience
Huh
I put the D in addiction
Ouuuu
I put the tree in the city
Gas
Don't run up on me I'm attentive
I don't got a farm but I'm having the chickens
She eat the dick like its finger licking
Ouu
Driving this whip like I can't get a ticket
She sucking this dick like it can't get a hickey
Wouldnt give the bitch a penny
Tuh
Ouu
I got that white like Lindsey
Cartier ice white lenses
Bitch can't afford me cuz I'm expensive
Shhhhhhh