88glam Ziploc Lyrics

[Intro: 88Camino]
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Presidents all are dead, yeah

[Chorus: 88Camino]
I secure the bag like Ziploc (Woah, woah)
I got big guap (Flex, yeah)
Pop them tags I rip off
Baguettes in my wristwatch (Baguettes, yeah)
No tick tock, yeah
Not at all, yeah
All this sauce, yeah
They pissed off, yeah

[Post-Chorus: 88Camino]
Foreign broads in my bed, woah
Hoes since I wore Hermes, woah
Presidents all are dead, yeah
Double G's on my head, woah (Double G's on my head, woah)
If a nigga don't think I'm nice
I'm the baddest one since Mike
When I threw bands check the price, nah, nah
[Verse 1: Derek Wise, 88Camino]
Ride me like a bike, yeah
Diamonds on me, they bite, yeah
On IG, getting no likes, yeah
Keep a stick like a dike, yeah
Rover Range I snipe, yeah
Brand new Millie iced, yeah
Pj's on this PJ, was a sleep for the whole flight (Flight)
New girl with me humble, please don't fall into the hype, uh
Hundred racks in a year, spend that just on gear (Woah)
Now my record clear (Woah, flex, yeah)
See the GOAT when I wake up and look into the mirror (Woah, woah)

[Chorus: 88Camino]
I secure the bag like Ziploc (Woah, woah)
I got big guap (Flex, yeah)
Pop them tags I rip off
Baguettes in my wristwatch (Baguettes, yeah)
No tick tock, yeah
Not at all, yeah
All this sauce, yeah
They pissed off, yeah

[Post-Chorus: 88Camino] Foreign broads in my bed, woah
Hoes since I wore Hermes, woah
Presidents all are dead, yeah
Double G's on my head, woah (Double G's on my head, woah)
If a nigga don't think I'm nice
I'm the baddest one since Mike
When I threw bands check the price, nah, nah
[Verse 2: 88Camino]
Ay, I got hoes that wear Hermes
I f*ck a foreign broad in my bed
All my presidents are dead
Double G's on me, I don't wear Guess
Hope a nigga don't think I'm nice
I'm the baddest one since Mike
Went through bands without checking the price
I just got top from another nigga wife
And I grinded for my ice
I'm taking risks every day of my life
Can't trust a bitch and these niggas a trife (Woah, woah)
I'm a real nigga, I won't expire (Flex, yeah)
And I rock Palm Angels with the fire (Woah, woah)

[Chorus: 88Camino]
I secure the bag like Ziploc (Woah, woah)
I got big guap (Flex, yeah)
Pop them tags I rip off
Baguettes in my wristwatch (Baguettes, yeah)
No tick tock, yeah
Not at all, yeah
All this sauce, yeah
They pissed off, yeah

[Post-Chorus: 88Camino]
Foreign broads in my bed, woah
Hoes since I wore Hermes, woah
Presidents all are dead, yeah
Double G's on my head, woah (Double G's on my head, woah)
If a nigga don't think I'm nice
I'm the baddest one since Mike
When I threw bands check the price, nah, nah