GHOST MAFIA Slowed

Tiptoe, uh, I fold. Slips on my Richmond jewels. Digital dash, leave road blues. What you talking if you ain't talking right? Stop talking, just get out my sight. Holler, call up like we gotta catch a flight. Pull looking like it's Fashion Night. Buy your bitchy bitch a mic. Buzzing, rolling, need no light. Bitch, you tell me your bitch right. I might for the night. Oh no, no stress. VVS, oh yes. Bring the tech, let's test. Snakes on my chest. Goddamn, no stress. VVS, oh yes. Ayy, Buy your bitchy bitch a mic. Buzzing, rolling, need no light. Bitch, you tell me your bitch right. Oh no, no stress. VVS, oh yes. Bring the tech, let's test. Snakes on my chest. Goddamn. Stop talking, just get out my sight. Holler, call up like we gotta catch a flight. Pull looking like it's Fashion Night. Buy your bitchy bitch a mic. Buzzing, rolling, need no light. Bitch, you tell me your bitch right. I call her for the night. Oh no, no stress. VVS, oh yes. Bring the tech, let's test. Snakes on my chest. Goddamn, no stress. VVS, oh yes. Ayy, ayy.