Aston Martin lyrics

[Chorus]
Hold on
Too geeked outta my mind
Got two phones, one for my side ho
This b*tch keep killing my vibe
She wanna hangout but I'm taking it slow
Doing magic, money up and down the floor
In a Aston Martin, leather seats all over
Balenciaga, mix it up with Rick Owens
If it's smoke with us, we starting a war

[Hook]
Laughing to the bank, ha ha ha
I got so much f*ckin gua-a-ap
Came from the bottom