[Lyric] HERMÈS (Boi Mystery)

Hook (Boi Mystery):

My new whip startin'
Engine skrtn'
I made it in cash, my purchase
Tryna get in my bag, my purpose
Uh, bag is Hermès
Shawty got purses, that's a Birkin
I'll take care of it, that's no worries
I'ma hit a three, I'ma splash like Curry

Verse 1 (Boi Mystery):

Had to flex on 'em, I had no option
Run up on me, you'll be runnin' yo pockets
(Hold on)
I'ma show-stopper
Dior my suit, and it look so proper
Get yo girl, homie I can't stop her
I'm gonna throw a touchdown, like Rodgers
And when I popped off, know you wish you was here
In the vintage 'Rarri, I'ma switch gear
Look at my skeleton bust-down shawty, do you even know what time it is
Took me awhile to gеt in my bag, cuz I was really just findin' it
I'ma run it up, can't go out sad, gotta curve hoes that tryna hit
And you can go ahеad, put it on my tab, that's just how I show you I'm legit
And I been runnin' round here way too long
Sauced up, but I'm not way too gone
Keep it a band, I just hate you hoe'n
I pretend like I can't show no emotion
You was opened up, baby I was just closin'
I was playin' wit you girl, now I'm not jokin'
How I know she want me, cuz I know it
Took off my watch, and now I'm not frozen
I really be coolin'
Really be chillin'
If I come up, it's a one-in-a-million
So that's why I'm keepin' that hungry feelin'
And all of this smoke, designer clothes
The way I get money, they think that I'm dealin'
Pour me some more and she drink out the bottle, shawty gimme a wonderful feelin'
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Hook (Boi Mystery):

My new whip startin'
Engine skrtn'
I made it in cash, my purchase
Tryna get in my bag, my purpose
Uh, bag is Hermès
Shawty got purses, that's a Birkin
I'll take care of it, that's no worries
I'ma hit a three, I'ma splash like Curry

Verse 2 (Boi Mystery):

Say she wanna come to the stu sesh, I'ma rock wit it
When I got the ball I'm never droppin' it
Say she love me, but I'm thinkin' the opposite
She a gold digger, from me she profitin'
Diamonds water, and it look like I surf
And I just get booted up, I don't get nerfed
If he go against me, he think I'ma get burned
He should be concerned
I hotbox the Tahoe with Chan
Got Ciroc and Ginger Ale in my hand
Never thought it would be like this again
I don't even have any demands
You got three wishes with me, no chances
If I can't trust her, she won't manage
I don't get attached, left no damage
Brodie sippin' on syrup with no Fanta
Just look at these babes come through my door
Grab my phone I'ma call a few more
She wanna get hit on the floor
And I'm runnin' through it like a sport
I get money now, blow a lotta pounds
This is my only resort
And she just really wanna get with me
Get away from me for sure
And I just landed in LA
I'm really out here, I made it, so lil homie what in the hell can you tell me
Did it all on my own, I'm just self-made
In the Hellcat, I'ma get hell raised
She was in my class in twelfth grade
Hit her with a hard pass, John Elway
If I speed off, I don't think they'll chase
Hook (Boi Mystery):

My new whip startin'
Engine skrtn'
I made it in cash, my purchase
Tryna get in my bag, my purpose
Uh, bag is Hermès
Shawty got purses, that's a Birkin
I'll take care of it, that's no worries
I'ma hit a three, I'ma splash like Curry