This is a song about "Fashion industry shopping cute shoes luxury"

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Top dawg eating luxury pedigree

Paying bills, shopping, and obsessing over winning

You look sweet enough to make a nigga need a filling

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

And you look horrible, you got no fashion.

My friends said you wasn't cute.

Pockets probably like fried food

Agree with waka flacka fuck this industry,

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Now it's yachts, pockets got enough knots to take mobs shopping

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Fuck fame, fuck money

Face of the industry

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Luxury life, results living bad