Chemistry - CA$HPASSION, Luxury Tax

I can see the jealousy

Tryna copy my identity

I just met your bitch and we got chemistry (ay ay)

I just fucked your bitch up in my hotel suite

Wh-whip with the wrist I got the recipe

Bi-bi-bitch want clarity (ay)

I just met your bitch and we got chemistry (ay)

Aye, I just met your bitch and we’re clear (ay)

I just hit your bitch and she a flip (ay)

I get compliments on my drip (ay)

30. Round extendo my hip (ay)

I run the pressure to feel it

Once I tire the Bentley

I don’t lack on my building

Shawty no way to conceal it

Yo girlfriend on cieling

She wanna sweat on my children

I ain’t in there no feel

I ain’t goin suffer from kneeling

Bitch want clarity (ay)

I can see the jealousy

Tryna copy my identity

I just met your bitch and we got chemistry (ay ay)

I just fucked your bitch up in my hotel suite

Wh-whip with the wrist I got the recipe

Bi-bi-bitch want clarity (ay)

I just met your bitch and we got chemistry (ay)

I give em all designer drugs then board the jet

Hugh Hefner swag four bitches giving me head

I fondle her friend

While she pour lean and Fant' down my bands

My partner said I should fuck on her now as soon as I land

Count a couple grams watch them bitches do a couple grams

If they overdose then fuck it leave them hoes in with their friends

Im on another coast them bitches never even ask your name

Money hungry hoes, fruitless, I ain’t fuckin for the fame

Only chemistry I know is mix and matching all my blang

A couple diamond chains, an ice watch, and a few rings

Bitch want clarity (ay)

I can see the jealousy

Tryna copy my identity

I just met your bitch and we got chemistry (ay ay)

I just fucked your bitch up in my hotel suite

Wh-whip with the wrist I got the recipe

Bi-bi-bitch want clarity (ay)

I just met your bitch and we got chemistry (ay)