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ESSKEETIT

[Intro]
CB on the beat
Only wear designer, esskeetit...
Ooh, Lil Pump
Yeah, yeah, ooh, brr
Yeah, ooh, wow
Yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh
 
[Chorus]
Only wear designer, esskeetit (ooh!)
Hoppin' out the Wraith, esskeetit (esskeetit!)
Smashin' on your bitch, esskeetit (ooh!)
Runnin' up a check with no limit (chyeah!)
Poppin' on X, poppin' on X
Poppin' on X, pills (yuh, X)
Got a new car, got a new bitch (ooh), yeah
And I got a new deal (ooh!)
Only wear designer, esskeetit (esskeetit!)
Hoppin' out the Wraith, esskeetit (ooh!)
Smashin' on your bitch, esskeetit (esskeetit!)
Runnin' up a check with no limit (ooh!)
Poppin' on X, poppin' on X
Poppin' on X, pills (poppin' on X)
Got a new car, got a new bitch
And I got a new deal (yuh, yuh!)
 
[Verse 1]
Pull into the crib like 'what up, bitch!' (ooh)
Got a penthouse sittin' on my wrist (brrt)
And my grandma sippin' on Actavis (Act')
Got a lot of ice, and I'm cold as shit
And these bitches love to talk a lot (ooh)
Pull out the Porsche out the car garage (brrt)
And I never had a job (nah)
I'm high as fuck, took a trip to Mars (goddamn)
Ice on ice on ice (ice), took a private jet to Dubai (ooh)
Bitch, you better buy your own flight
Bust down smackin', no light (yeah)
And she show titties on Skype (yeah)
Smoke quarter pounds to the face, esskeetit
Everything that you done did, I done did it
Pockets on swole, like it's 24 Fitness (yeah)
800 bands just layin' in the kitchen (goddamn)
 
[Chorus]
Only wear designer, esskeetit (ooh!)
Hoppin' out the Wraith, esskeetit (esskeetit!)
Smashin' on your bitch, esskeetit (yeah, ooh!)
Runnin' up a check with no limit (yuh!)
Poppin' on X, poppin' on X (brrt)
Poppin' on X, pills (yuh, X)
Got a new car, got a new bitch (ooh, yeah, brrt)
And I got a new deal (ooh!)
Only wear designer, esskeetit (esskeetit!)
Hoppin' out the Wraith, esskeetit (ooh!)
Smashin' on your bitch, esskeetit (esskeetit!)
Runnin' up a check with no limit (ooh!)
Poppin' on X, poppin' on X
Poppin' on X, pills (poppin' on X)
Got a new car, got a new bitch
And I got a new deal (yuh)
 
[Verse 2]
Pinkie ring froze, pinkie ring froze, pinkie ring covered in gold (ooh)
Too much diamonds on my neck, think I might choke (yuh)
Had a threesome with your bitch, with my eyes closed (damn)
Tell my side ho bring it through the back door, oh!
I got eighty-thousand in my envelope (ooh)
I just got a 'Gucci Gang' medal, though (yeah)
Damn, I got some homies that went federal (uh)
Look at my two-tone Patek, I smash a ho then forget
I got a fridge on my neck (yeah) I'm smokin' gas on a jet (uh)
Ooh, I just love to flex (yeah), blew out two million that Tootsie's (ooh)
I made your auntie a groupie (yeah) And you know my life a movie (uh, ooh)
I got sticks like Call of Duty (ooh, yeah)
 
[Chorus]
Only wear designer, esskeetit (ooh!)
Hoppin' out the Wraith, esskeetit (esskeetit!)
Smashin' on your bitch, esskeetit (yeah, ooh!)
Runnin' up a check with no limit (yuh!)
Poppin' on X, poppin' on X (brrt)
Poppin' on X, pills (yuh, X)
Got a new car, got a new bitch (ooh, yeah, brrt)
And I got a new deal (ooh!)
Only wear designer, esskeetit (esskeetit!)
Hoppin' out the Wraith, esskeetit (ooh!)
Smashin' on your bitch, esskeetit (esskeetit!)
Runnin' up a check with no limit (ooh!)
Poppin' on X, poppin' on X
Poppin' on X, pills (poppin' on X)
Got a new car, got a new bitch
And I got a new deal (brrt)
 
[Outro]
Ooh, only wear designer, esskeetit (esskeetit!)
Hoppin' out the Wraith, esskeetit (ooh)
Smashin' on your bitch, esskeetit (esskeetit!)
Runnin' up a check with no limit (ooh)
Poppin' on X, poppin' on X
Poppin' on X, pills (poppin' on X)
Got a new car, got a new bitch
And I got a new deal (brrt)
 
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I never get a thing that ain't been used

I'm wearing second-hand hats
Second-hand clothes
That's why the call me Second Hand Rose
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(Part 1)
[RuPaul]
Welcome aboard. Glamazonian airways
 
[Katya]
Hello everybody! Good evening!
Welcome aboard I'm miss Valerie Valentine
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Or you could call me a flight attendant
But I don't care for that word 'attendant'
Cause it makes me sound like a waiter
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I appreciate your attention at this time.
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[Team Trixie Mattel]
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[Trixie Mattel]
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[Pearl & Miss Fame]
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[Miss Fame]
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[Pearl, Max, Katya & Miss Fame]
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[Trixie Mattel]
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There's a seat belt seat belt in each of your seats
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[Max]
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[Trixie Mattel]
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[Max]
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[Trixie Mattel]
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[Max]
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[Trixie Mattel]
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(Part 2)
[Ginger Minj]
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Ohhhhh! (Slap)
[Ginger Minj]
Why I oughta! (Slap)
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Yoooou! (Slap)
[Jasmine Masters]
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[All together]
Glamazonian Airways, Glamzonian Airways
We are the queens of the sky
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