Reggie Mills ft. Famous Dex, Sfera Ebbasta - Ballin in Fendi Lyrics

Know what I'm saying, like
I love you, you know what I'm saying
You're like, like you're my fucking bro
New wave shit, doin' it, we trendin' and shit
We doin' this shit, you know man
Rich forever shit, know what I'm sayin'?
Shout out to my motherfuckin' brother Gramz
Ooh, Dexter, wait, yo

Ooh, I'm ballin' in Fendi (you what?)
I pour my bitches some lean (I pour my bitches some lean)
I get that money, ain't a thing
Run up me, swear to god, get the beam (what?)
Wait, bankroll my jeans
I smoke that dope like a Fien (I smoke that what?)
I get them birds, make them sing
Run up on me swear to god, surgery
Look at my chain, I got AC (you what?)
All These niggas wanna be me
I get the money, no maybe
Fuckin' that bitch, man she want have my baby
Wait, and people they calling my crazy (they what?)
Strapped up like the navy
My new bitch she calling me shady
Copy the wave don't get hit with the 80

I just cashed out on some Ricky
I can't fuck your hoe I'm so picky
I just did twelve nights, six cities
I just poured lean on her titties
Your bitch just gave me a hickie
On my dickie, dickie, dickie
Play with the money, take you out like Ricky
My weed OG cookie be sticky
Shorty she bounce on my dick I say "Giddy"
I need four pints of the tech, I get drippie
Reggie pop LSD tabs like a hipp'
Feel like I'm Jimi, beat up the kitty
I fuck that bitch from the back, call her piggie
She my little Miss Piggie
Rich Forever Uniiqz Global committee
Diamonds they shine like a star its so pretty

Ooh, I'm ballin' in Fendi (you what?)
I pour my bitches some lean (I pour my bitches some lean)
I get that money, ain't a thing
Run up me, swear to god, get the beam (what?)
Wait, bankroll my jeans
I smoke that dope like a Fien (I smoke that what?)
I get them birds, make them sing
Run up on me swear to god, surgery
Look at my chain, I got AC (you what?)
All These niggas wanna be me
I get the money, no maybe
Fuckin' that bitch, man she want have my baby
Wait, and people they calling my crazy (they what?)
Strapped up like the navy
My new bitch she calling me shady
Copy the wave don't get hit with the 80, yeah

Porto la tua tipa da Fendi
Vuole il mio dolcetto, il mio candy, eh-eh
Sto moltiplicando stipendi
Sto solo volando, ci credi?
Scarpe pulite, fra', il suolo non tocca i miei piedi, no
Sto sulla base con Famous e Reggie (yeah)
Parlano male della gang
Presto gli tornerà contro
La tua tipa si fa la gang
Devi infilare due condom
Sto in alto, mi sento un Concorde
Tu sei uno stupido condor
Mi riempo la vita di comfort
Occhi rossi dietro alle lenti Tom Ford

Ooh, I'm ballin' in Fendi (you what?)
I pour my bitches some lean (I pour my bitches some lean)
I get that money, ain't a thing
Run up me, swear to god, get the beam (what?)
Wait, bankroll my jeans
I smoke that dope like a Fien (I smoke that what?)
I get them birds, make them sing
Run up on me swear to god, surgery
Look at my chain, I got AC (you what?)
All These niggas wanna be me
I get the money, no maybe
Fuckin' that bitch, man she want have my baby
Wait, and people they calling my crazy (they what?)
Strapped up like the navy
My new bitch she calling me shady
Copy the wave don't get hit with the 80