Seamstress

My clothes is designer, they made by a seamstress
I'm getting this money, that's why I don't seem stressed
I just took a bitch to my room, now she on her kneecaps
She get what she wants, she got a Celine bag
My clothes is designer (yeah), they made by a seamstress
I'm getting this money, that's why I don't seem stressed
I just took a bitch to my room, now she on her kneecaps
She get what she wants, she got a Celine bag (yeah)

(Quad Zerimar yeah) I got a stick,
under the dresser, aim at the neck woah
Don't wanna trip, but I can't live, my blood is acidic woah
She's so committed when she kneeling down, I hit her pharynx woah
Taking a risk, ain't got a skin, hope I don't jizz woah
She got a key, it open my heart, I gave her my dick woah
She forcing a kiss, it turned to a lick, I didn't resist woah
Now I convinced she want me for this, you know how it is woah

Yeah we laneswitching, yeah we playing different
Yeah I know you felt that pain when you went through it
My girl a seamstress, my wife a stewardess
So when I wear my tux on a plane I cheat on both my bitches

Keeping it real, and I can tell, it's gonna stay that way
Know who I'd kill, know who I'd save, that's going to stay ingrained
Stack up the bills, put 'em in cases, give em to the ones who stayed
People you love, pretty faces, still they can always betray
We gotta part ways, no time for no goodbyes
Forget about the old days, can't be with you through these times
If I told you the truth, then I'd admit to lying (I'm sorry)

My clothes is designer, they made by a seamstress
I'm getting this money, that's why I don't seem stressed
I just took a bitch to my room, now she on her kneecaps
She get what she wants, she got a Celine bag
My clothes is designer (yeah), they made by a seamstress
I'm getting this money, that's why I don't seem stressed
I just took a bitch to my room, now she on her kneecaps
She get what she wants, she got a Celine bag (yeah)



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