On My Way to Nordstroms (feat. Stockz)

On My Way to Nordstroms (feat. Stockz) - Guapdad 4000 Lyrics

I just pulled up to the Nordy's

Gave the key to the valet and I'm on my way



My bitch look Asian but she speaking Spanish

She can't be lazy cause I'm too demanding

I been high so long I don't know where I'm landing

If you ask my play, I plan to take it off the planet

I've been

Managing millions

And vanishing women

Expanding expenses

Damaging feelings

It's one hell of addiction

Refill my prescription

Renew your subscription

To watch how I'm living

I got the gift that keep giving

I hear the snakes when they hissing

I put designer on all of my bitches



I ain't doing no pretending this is me until the ending

From bitches I was sending to the transactions pending

I was bending rules cause I was looking for a break through

Could break down or break loose, its clear like some Grey Goose



I just pulled up to the Nordy's

Gave the key to the Valet and I'm on my way

On my way, yeah

I'm on my way, on my way

Getting rich off the wrist flick

Swipe it

And you know the credit cards hit

You know what, I'm taking this back

You gotta earn this

I ain't really keeping these bag's

I'm going to return shit



I'm like John Cena

You can't see me in Buscemi

She wanna rub on me but bitch I'm not a genie

Unbelievable, make miracles please believe me

I'm not a God, I'm just God like when you see me

Bitch

Need some Lasik

Can't you see these waves pacific

Atlantis, Icelandic, Titanic, I'm dippin'

God dammit

Get some velcro or something you trippin'

(Tie your shoes bitch)

I'm a scammer but I'm still pimping

I just might burn this

I can't have no proof for the feds

They gonna look under a nigga bed

They gon probably come for my head

They gon wanna see a nigga dead cause I'm ballin'



I just pulled up to the Nordy's

Gave the key to the Valet and I'm on my way

On my way, yeah

I'm on my way, on my way

Getting rich off the wrist flick

Swipe it

And you know the credit cards hit

You know what, I'm taking this back

You gotta earn this

I ain't really keeping these bag's

I'm going to return shit



Yeah, look

Check this out mama

You already know the Raf Simons Raven

Only majestically balloons down

Into the presence of his self

Who is the Ferragamo Falcon

And I'm looking for the Buscemi Bank Butter Biscuit

I can only cascade from the roof like a Givenchy Glitter Glisten



I just pulled up to the Nordy's

Gave the key to the Valet and I'm on my way

On my way, yeah

I'm on my way, on my way

Getting rich off the wrist flick

Swipe it

And you know the credit cards hit

You know what, I'm taking this back

You gotta earn this

I ain't really keeping these bag's

I'm going to return shit