88GLAM - Bali lyrics

[Verse 1: Derek Wise] Time to turn the heat up, like it's Bali Throwing all these bands while we in Follies Horse all on my [?] but it's headless Roof gone, now we driving down to Venice [Hook: 88Camino] She so good at what she do, I might bust a move Driving on the lock, while I sprinkle molly rock How come when I'm coming, now's the only time you need me How come when I'm popping is the only time you see me She so good at what she do, ain't no room for talking Ain't no room for talking Ain't no room for talking This is hit a lick, I ain't f**ing with no [?] I don't trust no [?], so many photos that I cropped [Verse 2: Derek Wise & 88Camino] [?] trapping in my jeans, yeah Bought myself a pair of Balmain jeans, yeah Remember when I travelled with that ball, yeah Remember when I served [?] rock, yeah Mixing up that Raf with that Margiela Walking past my ex, now she a dealer Wait, had to put down on that ‘Rarri Wait, hold on to that VLONE like I'm Bari Pull up on the plug, let 'em know I need a pint Don't ask for a sip, no, I'm not selling wine So if she coming to the crib she know it's a [?] ting Hit it then pa** it to my slime [Bridge: 88Camino] You tried to back me up after the show No, no, no, no, no, no, no You want to sip my drink, yeah you want to do my blow No, no, no, no, no, no, no [Hook: 88Camino] She so good at what she do, I might bust a move Driving out the lot, while I sprinkle molly rock How come when I'm coming, now's the only time you need me How come when I'm popping is the only time you see me She so good at what she do, ain't no room for talking Ain't no room for talking Ain't no room for talking This is hit a lick, I ain't f**ing with no [?] I don't trust no [?], so many photos that I cropped [Verse 3: Nav] I just sold her two more, now I got three different watches See my haters talkin' Make sure that they watchin' Real bosses listen, talking money when I'm talkin Outline you in chalk Raf or Ricky, what I walk in Ballin like I'm Stone Cold Steve, I f**ed a b**h in Austin Just pa** me the rock I don't know how much I pop Listen, Derrick, that ain't wise 88 bullets gon' drop him Chicken in the pot Got your girl watching my co*k In New York I milly rock My shooter tote a 30 he can't hide it in his sock I am not a rapper, all these other rappers soft They hoping I fall off But b**h I'm at the top I'm just a brown boy from the block [Hook: 88Camino] She so good at what she do, I might bust a move Driving out the lot, while I sprinkle molly rock How come when I'm coming, now's the only time you need me How come when I'm popping is the only time you see me She so good at what she do, ain't no room for talking Ain't no room for talking Ain't no room for talking This is hit a lick, I ain't f**ing with no [?] I don't trust no [?], so many photos that I cropped